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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
