Testo Stor Mo Chroí - Mary McLaughlin
Testo della canzone Stor Mo Chroí (Mary McLaughlin), tratta dall'album Pure... Celtic
A stór mo chroí
When you're far away
From the home that you'll soon be leavin'
'Tis many times by night and by day
That your heart will sorely be grieving
For the stranger's land it is bright and fair
And rich in its treasures golden
But you pine I know
For the long long ago
And the love that never is olden
A stór mo chroí
In this stranger's land
There is plenty of wealth for the willing
Where jewels adorn the great and the grand
While our faces with hunger are paling
Oh, the road may be toilsome and hard to tread
And the lights of their cities may blind you
Oh, then turn, a stór, to the eastern shore
To the ones that you're leavin' behind you
A stór mo chroí
When the evening mists
Over mountain and sea are falling
Then turn away from the throng and list
And maybe you'll hear me calling
For the sound of a voice that I sorely miss
For somebody's quick returning
Oh, Aroon, Aroon
Won't you come back soon
To the love that always is burnin'
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Writer(s): Traditional, Peadar O'riada
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