Текст песни
Far across yonder blue
Lies a true fairyland
With the sea rippling over
The shingle and sand
Where the gay honeysuckle
Is luring the bee
And the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me
Sure if only you knew
How the light of the moon
Turns a blue Irish bay
To a silver lagoon
So imagine a picture
Of heaven it would be
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me
Soon I hope to return
To my own Cushendall
It's the one place for me
That can outshine them all
Sure I know every stone
I recall every tree
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me
But I'd be where the people
Are simple and kind
And among them the one
Who's been on my mind
Sure I'd pray that the world
Will in peace let me be
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are heaven to me
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are heaven to me