Damien Rice "Banr�on Mo Chro�" |
Uisce a' teacht a' breathn� orm Ag fanacht siar Ag fanacht siar ar dhuine Uisce a' teacht a' breathn� orm Ag feitheamh, ag feitheamh ar dhuine �igin. �s do chomhair an saol �t� thart Is mise tr�igthe san am fad� Ag caitheamh ama go mall r�idh Ag fiafra� d�om �C�n f�th, c�n f�th?� Ar chuaigh siad thart i ngan fhios dom N� an dall at�im? De bharr an t-uisce ... N� fhacamar an t�acs bh� romhainn N�or thomhaiseamar c�ard bh� le teacht Ag sciobadh linn aisling� �r dtodhcha� Is chuireamar amach faoin ngrian iad Nocht, mar rabhch�n do �chuile dhuine A rinne faill� Tar a mhic, is mar seo at� s� Mar chail�n c�thail faiteach N� athr� aimsire geimhridh Mar ch�is le briseadh chro� Is a bhanr�on mo chro� Le mo smaointe aoibhne �ille Imithe i bhfad uaim Is m� buartha le h-Uisce a� teacht... Is m� ag feithimh Ag feitheamh Le banr�on mo chro� Back to top. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |