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How Are Things in Glocca Mora
Kitty Kallen
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I hear a bird, a Londonderry bird
It well may be he's bringing me a cheering word
I hear a breeze, a river Shannon breeze
It well may be it's followed me across the seas
Then tell me, please
How are things in Glocca Morra?
Is that little brook still leaping there?
Does it still run down to Donny cove
Through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare?
How are things in Glocca Morra?
Is that willow tree still weeping there?
Does that laddie with the twinkling eye come whistling by
And does he walk away sad and dreamy there
Not to see me there?
So I ask each weeping willow and each brook along the way
And each lad that comes a whistling to relay
How are things in Glocca Morra this fine day?