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Cad é sin don té sin
02:58
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Chuaigh mé chuig aonach is dhíol mé mé bhó
Ar chúig phunta airgid is an gine buí óir
Má ólaim an t-airgead is má bhronnaim an t-ór
Caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó?
Má ólaim an t-airgead is má bhronnaim an t-ór
Caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó?
Má théimse chuig airnéal is rince is spórt
Chuig aonach is rásaí gach cruinniú den tsórt
Má chím daoine súgach is má bhím súgach leo
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó
Má chím daoine súgach is má bhím súgach leo
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó
Má théim go coill chraobhach ag cruinniú sméara nó cnó
A bhaint úlla de ghéaga nó a bhuachailleacht bó
Má shíním seal uaire faoi chrann a déanamh só
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó!
Má shíním seal uaire faoi chrann a déanamn só
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó!
Deir daoine go bhfuil mé gan rath is gan dóigh
Gan earra gan éadai gan bólacht ná stór
Ach má tá mise sásta i mó chónai i gcró
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó
Ach má tá mise sásta i mó chónai i gcró
Ó caid é sin don té sin nach mbaineann sin dó
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2. |
Amazing Blues
02:30
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3. |
Coming Around
04:11
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I've seen them on the corner quay when loves last ship has sailed
There’s an old car park full of broken hearts whose last attempt has failed
reasons you have plenty, just to let it be
but if you're coming around with your hair all down
you know its alright by me
Birds are wheeling overhead getting ready for their flight
you remember how we wished upon the first stars of the night?
Then you blew your kisses to the moon for everyone to see
but if you're coming around with your hair all down
you know its alright by me
Down by the broad Atlantic we watched the swelling tide
and we saw the sunlight fading on the grassy mountainside
and all our hopes and all our dreams were drifting out to sea
but if you're coming around with your hair all down
you know its alright by me
The song was heard on the album of "Waxies Dargle"
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4. |
Trotto
01:24
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На белых горах Довре горбатый старый тролль
Сидит и горько плачет о временах, что ушли.
Кто помнит ныне руны древние, что начертали не мы?
Не нам их прочесть.
Кто помнит руны древние, коль старые боги ушли?
Молчит и роща асов, и в Трондхейме тишина.
Кто помнит ныне руны древние, кто сможет их начертать?
Не нам их прочесть.
И кораблей из Бергена не видно парусов
В северные земли большая пришла беда
Разрушены древние алтари, никто не молится им
Лишь колокольный звон летит от каменных церквей
Кто помнит ныне руны древние, что начертали не мы?
Не нам их прочесть.
Молчат хутора Норвегии, молчит побережье ее.
И руны очищения некому высечь теперь…
И нет спасения от зла, рун древних больше нет
Не нам их прочесть.
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6. |
Pidu v Sadochok
02:56
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7. |
Green Grow The Rushes Oh
03:24
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There's not but care on every hand
In every hour that passes O
That signifies the life of man
T'were not for the lassies O
Chorus (after each verse):
Green grow the rushes O
Green grow the rushes O
The sweetest hours that e'er I spent
Were spent among the lassies O
The worldly race may riches chase
And riches still may fly them O
When at last they catch them fast
Their hearts can ne'er enjoy them O
Give me a quiet hour at e'en
My arms around my deary O
Warly cares and warly men
May a gae topsy turvey O
For you so grave ye sneer at this
Ye're not but senseless asses O
The wisest man the world e'er saw
He dearly loved the lassies O
(Chorus 2x)
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8. |
Take Five
02:42
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9. |
Sparrow
02:21
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On sundaymorning everyone would leave the house
Dressed for the sunday service
And through the streets I used to know
They go to meet their friends and so they take the family seat
For the praise so honestly
For getting all around him
When Elenor sings in the choir
It’s like a larking summer
The sparrow sings the sparrow flies
With mighty wings he reaches
As high as any other bird
He shall inherite all the earth
The sparrow sings the sparrow flies
With mighty wings he reaches
As high as any other bird
He shall inherite all the earth
A world of silence will he send upon the town
In colors of the evening
The thought has troubled me before
I know alone I need a sound to fill each moment
I had to find it out my way
They couldn’t stop me leaving
As though they knew but could not say
They let me go believing
The sparrow sings the sparrow flies
With mighty wings he reaches
As high as any other bird
He shall inherite all the earth
The sparrow sings the sparrow flies
With mighty wings he reaches
As high as any other bird
He shall inherite all the earth
Through the blue and hazy drift of after two
The saxophone is moaning
I rise and step into the cruel night air
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10. |
Jigs
04:24
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11. |
Mirkwood
02:17
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Серебряный свет луны
Коснулся зеленой листвы,
И в сумрачном воздухе
Мирквуда вновь я слышу
Дыханье весны.
А, Элберет Гилтониэль! 2р.
По еле заметной тропе
Шагает мой конь в тишине.
Он знает дорогу к тем дивным местам
Где вольно и радостно мне.
А, Элберет Гилтониэль! 2р.
И вспыхнут в ночи костры
Сквозь ветви, кусты и стволы.
Там ждут меня эльфы,там струны звенят,
Приветствуя праздник весны!
А Элберет Гилтониэль,
Силиврен пенна мириэль
О мэнель аглар эленат!
На-хаэрэд палан дириэль
О галадрэммин эннорат
Фануилос, лэ линнатон
Нэф аэр, си нэф аэарон!
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