Oh that I could hear the birds again
In the fields of Ardmorn
Where the sun lies over Scullom(?) voe
And the mist silent all around.
Oh that I ccould see the bracken red
In the hills of Ardorn
And the moss-green in between
And the rain falling softly down.
Oh that I could scent the breeze again
In the fields newly turned And the gulls circling all
Around.
In the fields of Ardmorn
Where the sun lies over Scullom(?) voe
And the mist silent all around.
Oh that I ccould see the bracken red
In the hills of Ardorn
And the moss-green in between
And the rain falling softly down.
Oh that I could scent the breeze again
In the fields newly turned And the gulls circling all
Around.
