C Fmaj7 C F G C
October winds lament around the castle of Dramore
Am F C F G C
Yet peace is in her lofty halls, my loving treasure store
Am F G C C Fmaj7 C
Though autumn leaves may droop and die, a bud of spring are you
F G C Am
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
F G C
Hushabye loo, low loo
Verse 2
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Bring no ill wind to him nor us, my helpless babe and me
Am F C F G C
Dread spirits of the black water, Clan Owen's wild banshee
Am F G C C Fmaj7 C
And Holy Mary pitying us to Heaven for grace doth sooth
Chorus
Verse 3
C Fmaj7 C F G C
Take time to thrive, my ray of hope, in the garden of Dramore
Am F Am F G C
Take heed, young eaglet, till thy wings are feathered fit to soar
Am F G C C Fmaj7 C
A little rest and then the world is full of work to do
Chorus