Dingle Bay - Larry Cunningham
Written by：Brian Warfield
The sun is sinking o'er the westward
The fleet are leaving Dingle shore
I watch the men row in their curraghs
As they mark the fishing grounds near Scellig Mor
All through the night men toil until the daybreak
While at home their wives and sweethearts kneel and pray
That God might guard them and protect them
And bring them safely back to Dingle Bay
I see the green Isle of Valencia
I mind the days around Lough Lein
And gannets swinging with abandon
As they watch the silver shore that comes their way
I also see a ship on the horizon
She is sailing to a country far away
On board are exiles feeling lonely
As they wave a fond farewell to Dingle Bay
Now years have passed since I came homeward
And time has left me old and grey
I sit and muse about my childhood
And the happy hours I spent near Dingle Bay
And memory to
I see the hen of granda
And the Isle of Inishmore seems far away
And I'm always dreaming of my childhood
And the happy hours I spent near Dingle Bay
And the happy hours I spent round Dingle Bay
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