At an Irish club in London, in that far off distant land A Breifne lass was dancing, to a well-known Irish band The music left her lonesome, her tender heart stood still She left her home so young to roam, when she was just a child When she played around its lovely The apple trees all laiden down, can haunt her memory still She has everything a girl could need, a partner loyal and true The ring upon her finger, brought tears like morning dew She'd leave it all if she hears the call, come home to Magheracloone At an Irish club in London, in that far off distant land A Breifne lass was dancing, to a well-known Irish band The music left her lonesome, her tender heart stood still 5 BAR SOLO + NEW KEY Those words she said, I will not wed, for I wouldn't feel content As money cannot bring the joy where my childhood days were spent As she wiped a tear, in another year she'd return if God's should will At an Irish club in London, in that far off distant land A Breifne lass was dancing, to a well-known Irish band The music left her lonesome, her tender heart stood still At an Irish club in London, in that far off distant land A Breifne lass was dancing, to a well-known Irish band The music left her lonesome, her tender heart stood still