Celtic Woman 3: Ireland

For all of the books we've come to read. It's kind of amusing, we don't have very much that's very smart to say. Theories we tell ourselves we need. I think we could lose them. It's funny how those theories end up in our way. Take a little look at th

Near to Banbridge Town, in the County Down one morning in July, Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen, And she smiled as she passed me by; Oh, she looked so neat from her two white feet to the sheen of her nut-brown hair, Sure the coaxing elf, I'd

The stormy winds and the raging seas the driving rain it lashes my face it breaks all my bones and burns my skin and delivers me to this place you bind up my wounds with your healing hands you wisper sweet words all in the dark you raise me up and yo

Farewel to the groves of shillelagh and shamrock Farewell to the wee girls of old Ireland all round May their hearts be as merry as ever I would wish them When far far away across the ocean I'm bound Oh my father is old and my mother is quite feeble

I was born on the holy ground A running child in fields of clover I was living in the grandeur Of my father's land Mmm... By the side of the swirling sea I spent the days of childish wonder And the rocks I held in my young hands I never felt them sli

Down by the Salley Gardens 走进莎莉花园 My love and I did meet 我和我的爱人相遇 She passed the Salley Gardens 她穿越莎莉花园 With little snow-white feet 踏著雪白的纤足 She bid me take love easy 她请我轻柔的对待这份情 As the leaves grow on the tree 像依偎在树上的群叶 But I being young and foolish 但