Tã©ir A Bhaile Riãº

curfa:. Tir abhaile ri. Tir abhaile ri. Tir abhaile ri Mhary. Tir abhaile ri 's fan sa bhaile. Mar t do mhargadh danta.. . Is cuma c dhein n nr dhein.

Ta 'me Mo Shui

T m mo shu. (I am sitting). . T m mo shu d`irigh`n ghealach arir. Ag cur tein-e sos-go buan is fad go gar. T bunadh a` t `na lu is t mise liom fin. T na coiligh ag glaoch `san saol `na gcodladh ach m.

Sunset Dreams

Covered in darkness a time that is past. Waiting adrift, they cannot hold back. Cannot hold back. Tear misted eyes standing alone. A broken will over all that they've known.

Struggle

Traveling down a dirty road. Covered with moss and see the gray stones. Green as luscious fields in sight. A dark moonlight night. . When the past flashes by.

Strayed Away

Ears will hear them sing. Names gracefully ring. Far places, the overthrown traces. And stray away. . Further on we go. More beggars with bowls. Small vessels to hold the whole world.

Strange Land

Try to tell a knight in gold. He's to blame. A promise made, a dream will come. It's all the same. . In this strange land. This strange land. . Said within he had his heart.

Stepping Stone

Moving drift wood. We stopped and stared. Proved too much for me. I'm looking at an empty shell. . The young girl waiting. She's waiting there. With a suitcase in her hand.

Soul Searcher

I can quote a lot of lines. That's pertinent to you and me. Life and all it's many choices. Are so funny and so mean. . Deep thoughts in one's convictions.

Soul Seacher

I can quote a lot of lines. . That's pertinent to you and me. Life and all it's many choices. Are so funny and so mean. Deep thoughts in one's convictions.

Something To Believe In

Everybody's rushing around. Trying to keep a hold. On some piece of mind. All the time. . And somebody's looking' around. Trying to find. Something to believe in.

Something To Believe

Everybody's rushing around. . Trying to keep a hold. On some piece of mine. All the time. And somebody's lookin' around. Tyin' to find. Something to believe in.

Soldier Boy, The

Soldier Boy

Skelling

Like mighty ships that sail Atlantic foam. The skellig isles parade the kerry coast. It's a strange place. With a needle's eye. Where shipwrecks lie. .

Skellig

Like mighty ships that sail the Atlantic foam. The Skellig Isles parade the Kerry Coast. It's a strange place with the needle's eye. Where shipwrecks lie.

Siuil A Run

Provided by lindsay labanca. . I wish I was on yonder hill. 'tis there I'd sit and cry my fill,. And every tear would turn a mill,. Iss guh day thoo avorneen slawn..

Sirius

A blind bargain, can't you see a cloud of secrecy. Voices whispering, for they might get heard. Play with fire, be insane. It's a danger game, cast aside.

Siobhan Ni Dhaibhir

Siobhn N Dhuibhir. D'irigh m ar maidin a tharraint chun aonaigh mhir. a dhol is a cheannacht mar a dhanadh mo dhaoine romham.. Bhuail tart ar an bhealach m is shuigh mise sos a dh'l.

Signs Of Life

At length did cross an albatross. Through the fog it came. As if it had been a Christian soul. We hailed it in God's name. . It ate the food it ne'er had eat.

Second Nature

To a son it is given. Some dusty strings from the wall. Fingers touch and he plays a tune. It's a mighty air. You know the heart is there. . (It hides).