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By Moya Brennan, No heart hangs
Is fada mo shúile ort
On distant water
Thug mé
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By Moya Brennan, Born to the wilderness
Missing first on the line
Will the fear
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By Moya Brennan, Sometimes you make me feel
Like I'm in heaven
And when I
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By Moya Brennan, No place to hide dreams in crying faces
Nowhere to turn
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By Moya Brennan, Bà liom a stór mo chroÃsa
Ná scaoil mé go deo
BÃ
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By Moya Brennan, Look at me standing here, nothing to see
Speak to me,
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By Moya Brennan, Is there one bright star, one bright star in Heaven?
See
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By Moya Brennan, If it's true how will I agree
What the poet says
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By Moya Brennan, Captured by your eyes
I can see the other side
These whispering
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By Moya Brennan, Follow the word
Follow the hope
Follow the dream
Willing to meet
Willing to
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By Moya Brennan, When I was younger then
Found sweeter moments
No worries or cost
Not
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By Moya Brennan, Hard to break the seal
So hard to lose, we feel
Shake
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By Moya Brennan, Hear my prayer
Bring me through the darkness, hear my heart
Draw
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By Moya Brennan, Hidden names and hidden stories
Hidden stories, can't imagine what could
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By Moya Brennan, I'm dreaming
I'm seeing
I'm believing
Run in warm gentle breeze
Games around the
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By Moya Brennan, My life understands the silence from within
My heart will demand,
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By Moya Brennan, Chaill mé daoine dána
Chaill mé daoine fior
Chaill mé daoine dána
San
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By Moya Brennan, Search your heart to hear the sound
Má bhÃonn tú liom,
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By Moya Brennan, Where will we run? Sacrifice our time
Secret songs are somewhere
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By Moya Brennan, Never stray far away
Never stray far away
Do you hear someone
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By Moya Brennan, Now no one talks, no one to listen
No one to
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By Moya Brennan, A Thiarna treoaigh muid
Sólás a thabhairt
Nach é a cuartú
Mar bheireann
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By Moya Brennan, Pill, pill a rún ó
Pill a rún ó is ná
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By Moya Brennan, Now one for free
Someone save me
Now one for free
Now glory
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By Moya Brennan, River, did you bring me here?
Touch me now
Wipe away my
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By Moya Brennan, Sailing away to deeper oceans
Hearts are weary
These sleepless nights are
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By Moya Brennan, Show me the way
Please show me the way
Show me the
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By Moya Brennan, Weaving silver and gold
Destinations crossing over
Gentle music touching beauty
Rising in
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By Moya Brennan, I know where to go tomorrow
Where tears will not find
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By Moya Brennan, Hard to believe when the heart is so broken
Storms in