How Are Things In Glocca Morra
André Previn Lyrics


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I hear a bird, Londonderry bird,
It well may be he's bringing me a cheering word.
I hear a breeze, a River Shanon breeze,
It well may be it's followed me across the seas.
Then tell me please

How are things in Glocca Morra?
Is that little brook still leaping there?
Does it still run down to Donny cove?
Through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare?

How are things in Glocca Mora?
Is that willow tree still weeping there?
Does that lassie with the twinklin' eye
Come smilin' by and does she walk away,

Sad and dreamy there not to see me there?
So I ask each weepin' willow and each brook along the way,




And each lass that comes a-sighin' too ra lay
How are things in Glocca Morra this fine day?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to André Previn's song How Are Things in Glocca Morra? are a beautifully written depiction of homesickness and nostalgia. The singer is away from their homeland and is daydreaming about the sound of a bird, Londonderry bird, wishing it could bring them good news from home. They also mention feeling the gentle breeze of River Shanon, that perhaps has followed them across the seas.


The chorus of the song then becomes a series of questions. The singer asks if the little brook is still leaping in Glocca Morra, if it still runs down to Donny cove, through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare. They also inquire about the weeping willow tree which still might be weeping. Lastly, they inquire about a lassie with the twinkling eye, hoping that she still smiles when she sees them and does not walk away sad and dreamy, as if missing the singer's company.


The song tells the story of someone who feels connected to their homeland but is unable to be there. They listen to the sounds of their homeland and wonder how things are going there. The lyrics evoke a sense of comfort and familiarity but also longing and sadness. The song shows that even when far away, one can feel deeply connected to their homeland and the people and places that they love.


Line by Line Meaning

I hear a bird, Londonderry bird,
I can hear a bird singing in the distance, perhaps from the town of Londonderry.


It well may be he's bringing me a cheering word.
I hope that the song the bird is singing contains good news for me.


I hear a breeze, a River Shanon breeze,
I can feel the wind blowing from the River Shanon, which may have traveled with me from Ireland.


It well may be it's followed me across the seas.
It's possible that this breeze has followed me all the way from Ireland to my current location.


Then tell me please
I'd like to know


How are things in Glocca Morra?
How is life back in the town of Glocca Morra?


Is that little brook still leaping there?
Is the small stream in Glocca Morra still flowing and babbling?


Does it still run down to Donny cove?
Is the stream still flowing all the way down to Donny Cove?


Through Killybegs, Kilkerry and Kildare?
Is the stream still passing through the towns of Killybegs, Kilkerry, and Kildare?


Is that willow tree still weeping there?
Is the willow tree in Glocca Morra still drooping and shedding its leaves?


Does that lassie with the twinklin' eye
Is that girl with the sparkling eyes


Come smilin' by and does she walk away,
Still walking by with a smile, only to walk away


Sad and dreamy there not to see me there?
Is she sad and lost in thoughts since she can't see me nearby?


So I ask each weepin' willow and each brook along the way,
I'm asking every crying willow tree and every passing stream for information


And each lass that comes a-sighin' too ra lay
As well as each girl who passes by and sighs with longing


How are things in Glocca Morra this fine day?
Just curious, how's everything going in Glocca Morra today?




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Burton Lane, Edgar Yipsel Harburg

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