George Morgan

Mother Machree
There's a spot in me heart which no colleen may ownThere's a depth in me soul never sounded or knownThere's a place in my memory my life that you fill(No other can take it) no one ever willSure I love the dear silver that shines in your hairAnd the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with careI kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for meOh God bless you and keep you Mother machreeEvery sorrow or care in the dear days gone byTwas made bright by the light of the smile in your eyeLike a candle that's set in a window at night(Your fond love has cheered me) and guided me rightSure I love the dear silver Aus Songtexte Mania