Lyrics Smiling Through - The Shannon Singers

Smiling Through

There’s a little brown road winding over the hill
To a little white cott by the sea,
There’s a little green gate,
At whose trellis I wait,
While two eyes of blue come smiling through at me
There’s a grey lock or two in the brown of your hair,
There’s some silver in mine too I see,
But through all the long years,
While the clouds hide their tears
Those two eyes of blue kept smiling through at me
And if ever I’m left in this world all alone,
I will wait for my call patiently,
And if heaven be kind I’ll awake there to find
Those two eyes of blue still smiling through at me.
Those two eyes of blue still smiling through at me.