To The Moon

Posted on: February 12th, 2013 by admin

To the Moon Claire in Heaven Nil Si I nGra Why won’t you touch me You The Crooked Mountain Ailein Duinn God’s Alibi Fear-Allabain The Price of Fire
To The Moon-A Nighean Donn’ S Toigh Leam Thu A nigh’n donn ‘s toigh leam thu, ‘s ho ro ‘s e mo roghainn thu, ‘S a nigh’n donn ‘s toigh leam thu, thaghainn thu air bhoichead. Nuair sheasadh tu air urlar dhannsadh to gu luth-mhor ‘S ged bhithinn anns a’ chuil bhiodh mo shuil or a bhoichead To The Moon Ghealaich ghil a dh’fhoillsich fearann E ho hi ri ri o ho Ho ro o, o hu o E ho hi ri ri o ho Siubhal fo lan eideadh Mathair nan reula O na bi’n eud ruinn A bheathaich na ceudan Thoir dhuinn tha ‘g eirigh Boid nach eireadh beud dhuinn Iobair air reitich Gu meudach na spreidhe Bright white moon that cast light on land Moving under full sail The mother of the stars Oh, don’t be jealous of us, You who have provided for hundreds Give to us who are climbing A solemn promise that no harm will come to us A sacrifice at a betrothal To increase the cattle
	Claire In Heaven I was no more than three days old too young to speak too young to count my toes I think of fields where I might run this moral twilight I’ve been plucked from Up here we have no goals You tear your hearts, you claw your souls I wonder at this life that passed me be But still I smile Although I’m not with you down there I sit alone up here and stare It’s me my name is Claire Claire in heaven I wait for my next life patiently I’m in no rush because of what I see It’s hard for me to understand I gaze from poisoned sea to poisoned land Up here I see a new tomorrow Your world’s not round your world is narrow For me I just had a while But still I smile Although I’m not with you down there I sit around up here and stare It’s me my name is Claire Claire in heaven
Nil Si ‘I Gra Nil se ach annuraidh o phos me is ni fada liom la na blian Nil duil i n’athas no i gceol agam No aon sport a bhfaca no riamh De luain a rinneadh an cleamhnas sin blian is an oiche areir Agus pairt mhor de m’amhlas se droch-chomairle mo mhuintir fein Nil si i gra, Nil si i gra Nil si i gra, Nil si i gra Ach anois taimse sasta is nil fuath agam im chroi Mar an cleas seo a rinneadh ar m’againne ta se imithe leis gceo
	Why Won’t You Touch Me You come to my table, oh so down in the heart You stay over iced margharita while other worlds can fall apart Now we could be happy to be who we are But some things run deeper than you;ll ever say On the darkest of blue days You cry for these red skies above you Your eyes watch for someone to love you What’s wrong, why won’t you touch me I’ve only one heart like your own and no more to hide What’s wrong, why won’t you trust me You’re walking through shadows alone while I’m chilled to the bone by your side You know the secret, isn’t love just a little like hate when it smiles at the window and roars like a lion at the gate Fine words come like friends to your rescue they lie by your side and caress you What’s wrong, why won’t you touch me I’ve only one heart like your own and no more to hide What’s wrong, why won’t you trust me You’re walking through shadows alone while I’m chilled to the bone by your side
	You Man’s illusions fill my mind, like a sacred flower I have to find The changing seasons work their charm, clouding these times of calm But only you can kiss the pain away And only you can wish the rains away Only you, Only you know how to make me feel this way Your hand can heal my blinding eyes, your fingers melt my icy ways Words, whispers, sighs and cries, your world becomes my time alive But only you can kiss the pain away And only you can wish the rains away Only you, Only you know how to make me feel this way Snows are melting here tonight, winds are silent, fading light My eyes well like a rising tide, my feet will walk the final mile But only you can kiss the pain And only you can wish the rains away Only you, Only you know how to make me feel this way
	Crooked Mountain The woman who read my palm today was a friend of the pessimistic In a square at the edge of town was my fortune laid to bear She said climb that rocky mountain where the sun will rise to kiss you and your dreams will flow like a virgin spring to the foot of the crooked hill Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here. I’m caught in the rain again, I’m caught on a snowbound highway I’m caught in the rain again, on top of the crooked mountain on top of the crooked mountain Like a fool I took to the woman’s words being a slave of the optomistic I left my friends of childhood and the ones who saw me right Funny you don’t see the sunset, and you wonder why you missed it For a year I saw the skies change till all the day was night Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here. With the evening shadows falling on the day I’m supposed to find you Chances are I’ll never realise the picture from this jigsaw that I always took for granted Now I’m caught here in a raging storm on top of the crooked hill Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here Feels good to be dreaming, feels good to be here with you Feels good to be here I’m caught in the rain again, caught on a snowbound highway Caught in the rain again, on top of the crooked mountain on top of the crooked mountain.
Ailein Duinn – Single Version Gura mise tha fo eislean Moch sa mhaduinn is mi g’eirigh O hi shiubhlainn leat, Hi ri bho, ho rinn o ho Ailein Duinn, o hi shiubhlainn leat Ma ‘s’en cluasag dhuit a ghaineanih Ma ‘se leabaidh dhut an gheamainn O hi shiubhlainn leat, Hi ri bho, ho rinn o ho Ailein Duinn, o hi shiubhlainn leat Ma ‘s en t-iasg do choinlean geala Ma ‘s na Righ do luchd-faire O hi shiubhlainn leat, Hi ri bho, ho rinn o ho Ailein Duinn, o hi shiubhlainn leat It is told that when this woman was going to be buried, she was to be buried on the far side of Diadair Sound; that a tempest came upon the crew, so that they had to put the coffin overboard; that the coffin went right against the tide and the wind, and that it sank at the very side where her sweetheart had been drowned, whereupon peace and calm came upon the sea, and the men, who were in great danger of losing their lives, were saved.
	God’s Alibi Spring in Macedonia The last clean pocket on a blood soaked coat In a state of claustrophobia waiting for the rain to wash it all out Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry I’m a witness to the moon and the stars above I’m aware of the crimson sky I’m a witness to the crumbling walls as well But I’m not your alibi Meeting on the road to Basra You half blind in a blood soaked coat me I’m a fallen angel fallen from the burning tree of doubt Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry. I’m a witness to the moon and the stars above I’m aware of the crimson sky I’m a witness to the crumbling walls as well But I’m not your alibi. War is the last sensation the final song with the longest note like a silence, never broken war is the book that nobody wrote. Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes, did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry. I’m a witness to the moon and the stars above I’m aware of the crimson sky I’m a witness to the crumbling walls as well But I’m not your alibi
Fear-Allabain The Wanderer ‘Stric tha thu ‘g radh nach fhaigh thu cadal E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho Mucht’ mat a tha thu a’ tamh a’s a bhaile Hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho ‘Smor tha an iondrainn a tha bhuat-sa E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho Dhol leis a; ghaoith ghlan mar bu dual dhut hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho Dean eirigh, eirigh faramach ‘S e do chridhe as fhearr a dh’aithnicheas Dean eirigh, eirigh faramach Cur an rathad mor fo d’ chasan-sa	The Wanderer You often say you can’t get sleep E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho Suffocating as you are in the city Hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho Much you long for what you lack E hoireann o ro, a bhi e ho To go with the cleansing wind as heredity dictates hao ribhi eile, o hi a bho Arise, arise and go with a shout of gladness Your heart it is that knows best Arise, arise and go with a shout of gladness Set your feet on the highway
	The Price Of Fire I would know your face In this wild enchanted place Come to me and be still And we’ll dream of the wild horses Running free with the wild horses From my dream I awake Just one wish I have to make If I hold you again In these arms when the war is over Will you stay when the war is over For a lifetime and then Until the world begins again Well now I know it’s the price of fire To love you like I do in these chains With the pleasure and the pain It’s nothing more than the price of fire to feel so good and so afraid I touch the flame and I can’t look away My world is turning in your hand The skies are burning now the dream becomes the man I can hear your voice Now I’m sure I’ve made my choice Take this heart where you will And we’ll be gone with the wild horses Just you and me and the wild horses For now I know it’s the price of fire To love you like I do in these chains with the pleasure and the pain I’ts nothing more than the price of fire to feel so good and so afraid I touch the flame and I can’t look away