Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
With love is lord of all.
And sometimes when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertones
The song of heart's desire
The song of heart's desire.
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
With love is lord of all.
And sometimes when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertones
The song of heart's desire
The song of heart's desire.
song info:
Verificata yes
LinguaggioInglese
Genere−
Rango−
Durata00:02:52
Classifiche
Diritto d'autore ©CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing, Downtown Music Publishing
ScrittoreTraditional, Danny O'neill, David Delargy, Eugene O'hagan, Martin O'hagan, Salli Isaak
Testi con licenza diLyricFind
AggiuntoJanuary 2nd, 2010
Ultimo aggiornamentoMarch 7th, 2022
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