Mother Machree
๐ต 488 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:26 duration
๐ ID: 28643292
๐ Lyrics
There's a spot in my heart which no colleen may own
There's a depth in me soul never sounded or known
There's a place in my memory, my life that you fill
No other can take it, no one ever will
Sure, I love the dear silver that shines in your hair
And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care
I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
There's a depth in me soul never sounded or known
There's a place in my memory, my life that you fill
No other can take it, no one ever will
Sure, I love the dear silver that shines in your hair
And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care
I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.88] There's a spot in my heart which no colleen may own
[00:18.69] There's a depth in me soul never sounded or known
[00:26.85] There's a place in my memory, my life that you fill
[00:35.94] No other can take it, no one ever will
[00:47.94] Sure, I love the dear silver that shines in your hair
[00:59.64] And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care
[01:08.84] I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
[01:17.68] Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
[01:28.03]
[01:47.34] I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
[01:57.61] Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
[02:24.67]
[00:18.69] There's a depth in me soul never sounded or known
[00:26.85] There's a place in my memory, my life that you fill
[00:35.94] No other can take it, no one ever will
[00:47.94] Sure, I love the dear silver that shines in your hair
[00:59.64] And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care
[01:08.84] I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
[01:17.68] Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
[01:28.03]
[01:47.34] I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
[01:57.61] Oh, God bless you, and keep you, Mother Machree
[02:24.67]