Lyrics:
Oh, hear the cuckoo call!
Oh, hear him calling now!
Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
I hear you call, I hear you call,
Hear the cuckoo call,
Oh, hear how he's calling now!
Oh sadly the cuckoo is calling now,
I hear him far up in the ruins so gray!
And softly the moonbeams are falling now,
O'er slumbering blossoms of May.
chorus:
Soft lilies and the rose
Wave in the valleys green,
Sad spirits yearn for their lost love,
While beautiful shamrock grows.
Oh, sadly the cuckoo is calling now,
I hear him far up in the ruins so gray!
And softly th moonbeams are falling now,
O'er slumbering blossoms of May.
La la oo la ee oh, etc. [yodeling]
The bluebirds do sing with a merry trill,
Their glad notes sound clear through the green woodland bow'rs;
But the cuckoo's call is so sad and still,
It comes in the twilight's lone hours.