Castle of Dromore

The October winds lament
 around the castle of Dromore
 Yet peace is in her lofty halls
 My loving treasure store
 Though Autumn leaves may droop and die
 a bud of spring are you sing hush-a-by
 loo, la-lo, la lan
 sing hush-a-by loo la lo
 Bring no ill will to hinder us
 my helpless babe and me dread spirits
 of the blackwater clan owen's wild banshee
 and Holy Mary pitying us in Heaven
 for grace doth sue sing hush-a-by
 loo, la-lo, la lan sing hush-a-by loo la lo
 Take time to thrive my ray of hope
 in the garden of Dromore
 Take heed young eaglet
 till thy wings are feathered fit to soar
 a little rest and then the world
 is full of work to do
 sing hush-a-by loo,
 la-lo, la lan sing hush-a-by loo la lo