By Fr Gerard Garrigan.
In the land round Mickle Fell
I did not see the blooming heather
I did not see the black faced sheep
As I was told I would
But I did see you shedding tears
Which broke an angel’s heart in two
In the land round Mickle Fell


By Fr Gerard Garrigan. In the land round Mickle Fell I did not see the blooming heather I did not see the black faced sheep As I was told I would But I did see you shedding tears Which broke an angel’s heart in two In the land round Mickle Fell
By Fr Gerard Garrigan.
In the land round Mickle Fell
I did not see the blooming heather
I did not see the black faced sheep
As I was told I would
But I did see you shedding tears
Which broke an angel’s heart in two
In the land round Mickle Fell

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