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ur bed ronn ha dourel leun a droellennou hunvre ha follentez Kollet eo bet ar brezel-se, 'wid ar mare Life was no paradise three thlousand years ago for the Celts
En un anden de la estacion, bajo el sol abrasador, Tu hablabas de un rascacielos del cielo de Nueva York, Vente pronto a ver el mar y tu envia una postal
Se-eduta su un filo d?erba Gio-oca Co-on l?o-onde Con dei piedi l?punte Co-on le pieghe De-e-el drapeggio Su-u cui ri-isa-ale La schiuma risa-ale? Si
Hi-ri, Hi-ro, Hi-ri. Hoireann is O, ha hi, ra ha, ra ho ra. Hoireann is O, ha hi, ra ha, ra ha ra. Hi-ri, Hi-ra, Hi-ri. Saol na saol, Tus go deireadh
Hi-ra-U-O Beo go deo. Ole ole ole, ole ole ole ole ole ole ole, ole ole ole, ole ole ole. Hi-ri-U-O Marbh go deo. [Translation] Alive forever. Dead
Gonna put some distance Between me and the bad times. There'll be no resistance, Say goodbye to the sad times. Who knows what tomorrow will bring? Who
If I don?t see you through the week See you through the window See you next time that we?re talking on the telephone And if I don?t see you in that Indian
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Si an Ghealach, It is the Moon Mall san oiche, Slow in the night Si an Ghrian
