I've just recieved a letter from my home in Ireland The scrible so familiar was my mothers feeble hand A house that rang with music and of laughter now is still Dear Danny is so lonely now among the Wicklow hills As I gaze across the mountains I relive a moments joy The same old Wicklow mountains where you rambled as a boy You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still And each night I pray that you'll come back home Among the Wicklow hills Do you remember long ago when in summer you would stroll Down where the crystal mountain streams to the Slaney waters roll Do you recall a young companion who talks about you still And you know who she's waiting to among the Wicklow hills As I gaze across the mountains I relive a moments joy The same old Wicklow mountains where you rambled as a boy You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still And each night I pray that you'll come back home Among the Wicklow hills And each night I pray that you'll come back home Among the Wicklow hills