Mother Machree

Verse: 1 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 memory, my life that you fill No other can take it, no one ever will Oh, I love the dear silver that shines in your hair And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care I will kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me Oh, God bless you and keep you, Mother Machree Verse: 2 Every sorrow or care in the dear days gone by Was made bright by the light of the smile in your eye Like a candle that's set in a window at night Your fond love has cheered me and guided me right Instrumental verse