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CASTLE OF DROMORE
The October winds lament around,the castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls, my loving treasure
store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die, a bud of spring are you
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo
Dread spirits all of black water, Clan Owen's wild banshee
Bring no ill wind to him nor us, my helpless
babe and me
And Holy Mary pitying us to Heaven for grace doth sue
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo
Take time to thrive, my ray of hope, in the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet, till thy wings are
feathered fit to soar
A little rest and then the world is full of work to do
A little rest and then the world is full
of work to do
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo
 
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