| Sona
| laid back
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| Mick O’Brien
| Mick O’Brien
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| Ag breacadh an lae do chumar ag sil
| At dawn your cumber is dripping
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| Aoibhneas an tsaoil amach romhainn
| The joy of life ahead
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| Clocha draochta chomh geal lenr sile
| Magic stones so bright lenr sile
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| Casn ag glioscarnach dinn
| Turns shimmering dinn
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| Suaimhneas na coillte is ceol inr gcroithe
| The peace of the woods and music in our hearts
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| Macalla fuaim an tsruthin
| Echo the sound of the stream
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| Duilleoga fmhar mar ghuth ar an ngaoth
| Fmhar leaves in a voice on the wind
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| S ndr is cis lenr ngr
| S ndr is cis lenr gr
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| A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh
| Traveling in this wood by phone and suspension
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| Ralta geala eolais ag lonradh don r
| A shining ray of knowledge shining for the r
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| A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh
| Traveling in this wood by phone and suspension
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| Clocha bna ag lasadh r sl Anois t ralta a`rince sa spir
| White stones light up the sun Now the stars dance in the sky
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| Is an saol ina gholadh go smh
| Life is a glorious day
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| Aislingi ille i ngairdn mo rn Brionglid thart orainn ar snmh
| A boy dreams in the garden of my morning Brionglid around us swimming
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| Sile sor lasta le solas
| Sile sor lasta le solas
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| Sile faoi gheasa na rn Taibhreamh ar sheoda an ghairdn
| Sile under the spell of rn A dream on the treasures of the garden
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| Iontais nach sceithfear go buan
| Surprisingly not leaking permanently
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| A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh
| Traveling in this wood by phone and suspension
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| Ralta geala eolais ag louradh don r
| Bright ralt of knowledge louradh for the r
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| A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh
| Traveling in this wood by phone and suspension
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| Clocha bna ag lasadh r sl Translated:
| White stones lighting up sl Sl Translated:
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| The light of the sun took us strolling
| The light of the sun took us strolling
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| With the treasures of the world lying ahead,
| With the treasures of the world lying ahead,
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| Magic stones as bright as our eyes
| Magic stones as bright as our eyes
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| Lighting a path before us The peace of the woods was music to our hearts
| Lighting a path before us The peace of the woods was music to our hearts
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| Echoing the sound of the streams,
| Echoing the sound of the streams,
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| Autumn leaves — the voice on the wind
| Autumn leaves - the voice on the wind
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| As nature is the source of our love
| As nature is the source of our love
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| Now the stones are dancing in the sky
| Now the stones are dancing in the sky
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| While the world is quietly sleeping,
| While the world is quietly sleeping,
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| Lovely visions in the secret garden,
| Lovely visions in the secret garden,
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| Of dreams floating all around us Traveling in this forest like a lost soul
| Of dreams floating all around us Traveling in this forest like a lost soul
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| Bright stars of knowledge shining for the king
| Bright stars of knowledge shining for the king
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| Traveling in this forest like a lost soul
| Traveling in this forest like a lost soul
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| Bright stones lighting our way
| Bright stones lighting our way
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| Eyes ever shining with light
| Eyes ever shining with light
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| Eyes under a secret spell
| Eyes under a secret spell
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| Dreaming of the jewels in the garden
| Dreaming of the jewels in the garden
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| Of wonders that will never be revealed
| Of wonders that will never be revealed
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| -acapo | -acapo |