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Telenn Gwad: Тексты песенMomentary sigh
Snowflake glides through the wind in my mind Looking for the wiser time And the day breaks and the night fades away. And it seems like the only yesterday We awoke to the falling rain. We awoke to the rain. Chorus: A sudden spark flashed through my mind And like the fleeting image of a loved one As she kissed me good bye I was taken from my pain with A momentary sigh In the sweeping arms of old man willow With his beard down to the ground He spoke with his wisdom Of the suffering to endure Of the light of the chill Before the light of the chill Before you find the cure Chorus But the trance that I was under Through the lightning and the rain Was silently distilled through blood in my vein Chorus So I'm pondering the snowflake as it dances before me And I'm wondering if I ever see my home again.
Little Summertime Girl
Oh, Mama! I found an angel In the dust I wanna take her from this town Oh, I wanna take her from this locky guys With durty hands and pink rabbit eyes Oh, I think I should take her away Oh, I think I should take her away Chorus: Little summertime girl
My own country
I know not weather to laugh or cry So greatly glad I am For one whose beautiful lovely face The distance hide for a weary space Has some this day of all days to me Who am this home and his own country What shall I say who am here at rest Led from the good things up to the best? Little my knowledge, but this I know It was God said: «Love each other so». Oh, love, my love, who hast come to me Thy love, thy home, and thy own country
One the banks of the Lee
Where true lovers meets and Beneath the green bower Where true lovers meet and Beneath a green tree And Mary, oh, found Mary She says: «until our true love you have stolen my young heart On the banks of the Lee Chorus: And I loved her very dearly Most truly and sincerely There is no one in this wild world I loved more than she Every bush end every bower Every wild Irish flower Reminds me on my Mary On the banks of the Lee Don't stay here too late long On the Muraryland my Mary Don't stay here loo late long On the Muraryland for me But it's little was my notion When we parted by the ocean But we were forever parted Bu the banks of the Lee Chorus I will pore my love some roses Some wild Irish roses I will pore my love some roses The fairest as I see And I lay among the graveside Of my own dear darling Marry On that cold and silent grave Where she sleeps beneath the tree Add a comment |
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