Gweedore your rugged hills are calling,
I'm sure I can hear you call my name,
Gweedore your beauty has cought hold
of me,
I know I'll never be the same.
I've never seen anywhere as beautiful before,
A thousand shades of autumm from the skyline to the shore,
I
count the days 'till I return to Donegal once more,
Gweedore, Gweedore
Gweedore your rugged hills are calling,
I'm sure I can hear you call my name
Gweedore your beauty has cought hold
of me,
I know I'll never be the same.
I wont forget the turf stacks on the purple tainted land
Or the bright red rohan trees and the walks along the
strand
The friendly smiling faces and the wave you can't ignore
Gweedore, Gweedore.
Gweedore your rugged hills are calling,
I'm sure I can hear you call my name,
Gweedore your beauty has cought hold
of me,
I know I'll never be the same.
I've never seen anywhere as beautiful before,
A thousand shades of autumm from the skyline to the shore,
I
count the days 'till I return to Donegal once more,
Gweedore, Gweedore
