Oh that I could hear the birds again In the fields of Ardmorn Where the sun lies over Scullomvoe And the rain falling softly down
Oh that I could see the bracken red In the hills of Ardmorn Where the moss green in between And the mist silent all around
Oh that I could scent the breeze again In the fields newly turned Where the storm clouds high above And the gulls circling all around
Oh that I could hear the birds again In the fields of Ardmorn Where the sun lies over Scullomvoe And the rain falling softly downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.