Down the Glen

Down the Glen - Robert Wilson

Composed by：Harry Gordon/Tommie Connor

At hush of even-tide

O'er the hills beyond the Clyde

I go roaming to my cabin

Down in the Glen

Though humble it may be

There an angel waits for me

In that lonely little cabin

Down in the glen

Across the moonlit heather

My lassie calls as I roam

And soon we'll be together

In that heaven we call home

The sheep are in the fold

And there's peace worth more than gold

For that shepherd in that cabin

Down in the glen

Twilight is softly falling

As the sun sinks in the West

The one I love is calling

Shepherd come home to rest

Across the moonlit heather

My lassie calls as I roam

And soon we'll be together

In that heaven we call home

The sheep are in the fold

And there's peace worth more than gold

For that shepherd in that cabin

At down in the glen