A Stór Mo Chroí (20th Anniversary)

A Stór Mo Chroí (20th Anniversary) - Celtic Woman

Lyrics by：Brian Byrne

Composed by：Brian Byrne

Arranged by：Brian Byrne

Produced by：Brian Byrne

A stór mo chroí when you're far away

From the home that you'll soon be leaving

And it's many a time by night and day

That your heart will sorely be grieving

For the stranger's land may be bright and fair

And rich in it's treasures golden

You'll pine I know for the long ago

And the love that is never olden

A stór mo chroí in the stranger's land

There is plenty of wealth and wailing

Where gems adorn the great and the grand

There are faces with hunger a paling

When road that is toilsome hard to tread

Lights of the city will blind you

Oh turn a stór to the eastern shore

And the ones you're leaving behind you

A stór mo chroí in the evening mist

O'er mountains and sea's falling

Oh turn the throng and then you list

Then maybe you'll hear me a calling

The sound of a voice that I'll sorely miss

Somebody's quickly returning

Arún arún won't you come back soon

To the love that's always burning

When road that is toilsome hard to tread

Lights of the city will blind you

Arún arún won't you come back soon

To the ones you're leaving behind you

And the ones that'll always guide you