"The Stolen Child" lyrics - THE IRISH ROVERS
THE IRISH ROVERS
"The Stolen Child"
Houvan, Houvan, gurry our foe
Gurry our foe, Gurry our foe
Houvan, Houvan, gurry our foe
They stole my darlin' baby, oh
I found the home of the mountain mist
The mountain mist, The mountain mist
I found a little yellow farm
But I never found by baby, oh
One early May on a day so clear
I left my baby lying here
I left her sleeping in the glen
And I went to gather blackberries
Houvan, Houvan, gurry our foe
Gurry our foe, Gurry our foe
Houvan, Houvan, gurry our foe
They stole my darlin' baby, oh