Pat Kenny

Primrose Hill

1955. Words by Pat Kenny, music by Mirsad.

...My mood changes if I hear the 'phone ring
Love's altered my life in every little thing
The whole night's gone thinking of you till -
The sun is shining on Primrose Hill

And I feel the hours are slow these days
And time alone heals the parting of the ways
A sweet moment's gone where blue birds fly
It's a sad sad song to hear a blue bird cry...'