Aghagallon - Peter Tomelty
O Antrim dear Antrim
Of heather hill and glen
In all my dreams your sweet voice
Seems to call me home again
For though I've been a wandering boy
My thoughts forever stray
To lovely Aghagallon
By the shoreland of Lough Neagh
'Twas pleasant in the summer time
To walk along the shore
From Gawley's Gate to Deryclone
Through friendly Derrymore
Or watch at eve the homing fleet sail
In across the bay
My lovely Aghagallon
By the shoreland of Lough Neagh
Flow on thou lordly Lagan
Flow through fields and pastures green
Where stately swan at eventide
Enhanced the summer scene
The echo of the Angelus bell floats
On you on your way
Through lovely Aghagallon
By the shoreland of Lough Neagh
O Antrim dear Antrim
I'll soon return to thee
To see again each hill
And glen so very dear to me
And if the Lord should hear my prayer
It's there I'll ever stay
In lovely Aghagallon
By the shoreland of Lough Neagh
In lovely Aghagallon
By the shoreland of Lough Neagh