Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Barbara Dickson
Where Lagan streams sings lullaby
There blooms a lily fair
And the moonlight gleam is in her eye
And the night is in her hair
And like the lovesick lenanshee
She does my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all
And often when the beetle's horn
Has lulled the eve to sleep
I creep unto her shielling lorn
And thro' the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing-stone
She spares the bog wood fire
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The song of heart's desire
My Lagan Love was produced by Pip Williams.