| Song | The Castle Of Dromore |
| Artist | Cherish the Ladies |
| Album | On Christmas Night |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore | |
| Yet peace is in her lofty halls, my loving treasure store | |
| Though autumn leaves may droop and die, a bud of spring are you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan | |
| Hushabye loo, low loo | |
| Dread spirits all of black water, Clan Owen's wild banshee | |
| Bring no ill wind to him nor us, my helpless babe and me | |
| And Holy Mary pitying us to Heaven for grace doth sue | |
| Take time to thrive, my ray of hope, in the garden of Dromore | |
| Take heed, young eaglet, till thy wings are feathered fit to soar | |
| A little rest and then the world is full of work to do | |
| A little rest and then the world is full of work to do |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore | |
| Yet peace is in her lofty halls, my loving treasure store | |
| Though autumn leaves may droop and die, a bud of spring are you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan | |
| Hushabye loo, low loo | |
| Dread spirits all of black water, Clan Owen' s wild banshee | |
| Bring no ill wind to him nor us, my helpless babe and me | |
| And Holy Mary pitying us to Heaven for grace doth sue | |
| Take time to thrive, my ray of hope, in the garden of Dromore | |
| Take heed, young eaglet, till thy wings are feathered fit to soar | |
| A little rest and then the world is full of work to do | |
| A little rest and then the world is full of work to do |