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How Are Things in Glocca Morra - Gracie Fields
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
I hear a bird the Londonderry bird
It well may be he's bringing me a cheering word
I hear a breeze a River Shanon 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 Or 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 tooralay
How are things in Glocca Morra this fine day