Connie Francis

Connie Francis - Mother Machree lyrics

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(Chauncey Olcott - Rida Young - Ernest R. Ball)



There's a spot in me heart which no colleen may own

There's a depth in me soul never sounded or known

There's a place in my mem'ry 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.



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I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me

Oh, God bless you and keep you mother Machree...
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Language: English

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