Lagan Love

Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She hath my heart in thrall
No life I owe, nor liberty
For love is Lord of all

And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And through the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She spares the bogwood fire
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The song of heart's desire

Her welcome like her love for me
Is from her heart witin
Her warm kiss is felicity
And knows no taint of sin
And when i stir my foot to go
'Tis leaving love and light
To feel the wind of longing blow
From out dark of night

Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She hath my heart in thrall
No life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all



Credits
Writer(s): Traditional, Integrity Arranger
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