《Noreen Bawn》歌词

[00:00:00] Noreen Bawn - Brendan Bowyer

[00:00:02] There's a spot in old Tirconnell

[00:00:08] There's a wee house in the glen

[00:00:15] Where dwelt an Irish colleen

[00:00:23] Who'd charm the hearts of men

[00:00:29] She was winsome fair and hearty

[00:00:36] Shined graceful as a fawn

[00:00:43] Maver's love that widow's daughter

[00:00:49] Happy laughing Noreen Bawn

[00:01:00] Then one day there came a letter

[00:01:07] With her passage paid to go

[00:01:13] To the land where the Missouri

[00:01:20] And the Mississippi flows

[00:01:27] So she bade farewell to Erin

[00:01:34] And next morning at the dawn

[00:01:41] Of her brokenhearted mother

[00:01:47] Bid farewell to Noreen Bawn

[00:01:56] Many years that mother waited

[00:02:01] Till one morning at the door

[00:02:08] Stood a gorgeous looking lady

[00:02:15] All grand the cloth she wore

[00:02:21] Saying mother don't you noric

[00:02:29] Till I've only got a cold

[00:02:35] But the purple spots upon her cheek

[00:02:44] The tragic story told

[00:02:51] There's a graveyard in Tirconnell

[00:02:56] Where the blossoms sadly way

[00:03:03] Here's her brokenhearted mother

[00:03:10] Living oer a lonely grave

[00:03:16] Saying my Noreen you were calling

[00:03:23] It's long years since you have gone

[00:03:30] Because the curse of emigration

[00:03:40] That laid you low my Noreen Bawn