How Are Things In Glocca Morra?* / The Heather On The Hill** Lyrics - Barbra Streisand

I hear a bird 

Londonderry bird 

It, well, maybe he's bringing me a cheering word 

I hear a breeze 

A river Shannon breeze 

It, well, maybe its followed me across the sea 

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 Kenny banks, Kilcarrey and Kildare? 

How are things in glocca morra? 

Is that willow tree still weeping there? 

Does that laddy with the twinklin' eye 

Come whistling by? 

And does he walk away 

Sad and dreamy there 

Not to see me there? 

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So I ask each weeping willow 

And each brook along the way 

And each lad that comes a whistling 

To relay 

How are things in Glocca Morra 

This fine day? 

**The mist of May is in the gloamin' 

And all the clouds are holdin' still 

So take my hand and let's go roamin' 

Through the heather on the hill 

The mornin' dew is blinking yonder 

There's lazy music in the air 

And all I want to do is wander 

Through the heather on the hill 

There may be other days as rich and rare 

There may be other springs as full and fare 

But they won't be the same 

They'll come and go 

But this I must know 

*How are things in Glocca Morra? 

Is that laddy calling to relay? 

Can we meet in Glocca Morra 

Some fine day? 

Some fine day