Sailing Up The Erne Towards Gowna
I turn into historic waters As I emerge from Foleys Cut and turn right That came from where my people are from …
I turn into historic waters As I emerge from Foleys Cut and turn right That came from where my people are from …
The story of a ghost miller on Lough Gownas Inch Island From the Irish Folklore Collection On the waters of Gowna there …
An eerie cry echos the evening air The mermaids plaintive song The saying among the folk that know Is there will be …
Beauty passed, and yet still beautiful, Walls crumble, slaves to time, build long ago The rhubarb that once here grew I ate, …