If Ever I Return To Duhallow Again

If ever i return to Duhallow again I will walk in the fields in the drizzling rain When the wild birds are singing in the prime of the May The memories of what was are with me today The fields of Duhallow lush and green after recent showers Are looking resplendent in their Nature's flowers And the cattle out of sheds from months of eating silage and hay On nutritious young grass gaining weight by the day Where i grew to love Nature when i was a boy And learning of her ways today i enjoy The yearn for adventure did lure me away From where i first looked on the bright lamp of day But if ever i return to Duhallow again I will walk in the fields in the drizzling rain.