when i hear that wind blow
all across the wicklow mountains
is it you, i hear a calling
johnny boy, oh johnny boy
when i look to the west
all across the river shannon
i can still see you smiling
johnny boy, oh johnny boy
when the leaves have turned to brown
and winter's due
as i watch the sun goes down
i'll think of you
when i hear that wind blow
all across the wicklow mountains
sure it's you, i'll hear a calling
johnny boy, oh johnny boy |