Darlin Jeanie (by grandfather Jack Robertson 1964)

Memories come swirling o're me as I dream under skies that are blue hoping that you think of me only as I write this letter to you Darlin' Jeanie, remember me Lonesome laddie across the sea I am praying to speed the day when I'll be in Killarney We'll roam the hills together to the spots we know so well and ramble through the heather to a cottage in the dell Darlin' Jeanie, remember me Lonesome laddie across the sea you and I will be riding high when I get back home to Killarney Darlin' Jeanie, remember me Lonesome laddie across the sea ... Darlin' Jeanie, remember me