There’s a song in the heart of a dreamer tonight, there’s a voice that is calling me home. Thro’ the years I have kept a dream in my heart that my loved one still loved me alone. So I’m coming home to the dear old spot to my darling sweet and true. to a bubbling rill ‘neath a Leitrim hill where Love’s sweet bliss we first knew. There beneath the trees in the evening breeze I first felt the spell of your charm and the love in your eyes was my greatest surprise sweet Kathleen, my Rose of Glenfarne. I travelled afar as I followed my star wherever my destiny lay. Now o’er Leitrim tonight it’s shining so bright bidding me come back to stay. So I’m coming home to my only love I feel the sweet spell of your charm and your beauty I’ll claim as my prize and how proud I will be! Sweet Kathleen My Rose of Glenfarne. But now that my star has come nearer to home It holds promise that soon you will be in my arms. So I’m coming back to that dear old place To my darling sweet and true. To a singing rill neath a Leitrim hill Where the joys of love we first knew. And beneath the trees in the evening breeze We’ll walk and I’ll relish your charm. All your beauty so fine, Please God will be mine, Sweet Kathleen, my Rose of Glenfarne.