I am sitting up since the moon arose last night Putting down a fire again and again and keeping it lit The family is in bed and here am I by myself, The cocks are crowing and the country is asleep but me.
I love your mouth, your eyebrows and your cheeks Your bright blue eyes for whose sake I stopped hunting the wily fox In longing for you I cannot see to walk the road Friend of my bosom, the mountains lie between me and you.
Learned men say that love is a fatal sickness I never admitted it until now that my heart is broken: It's a very painful illness, alas, I have not avoided it, And it sends a hundred arrows through the core of my heart.
I met a fairy woman at the Rath of Beal an Atha I asked her would any key unlock the love in my heart And she said in soft simple language "When love enters the heart it will never be driven from it".Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
