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John Spillane - Rinn na mara lyrics
Shaothra?os an talamh dorcha sa phar?iste faoin leaba
 Gur fh?s crann ard cast?in go d?anach san o?che
 Fr?amha mo chosa, craobhacha mo l?mha
 Fr?amha mo chosa, cosa insan l?ib
 Duilli?r mo ghruaig, ag s?ideadh sa ghaoth
 Aniar aduaidh, c? a dh?iseoidh m??
 T?ir s?os go Rinn na Mara t? aimitis ar an tr?
 Cuir in uisce reatha ? go ceann tr? l?
 Ceangail I gceirt is caith ar do chorp
 Corcra an lia, corcra an chloch
 Aniar aduaidh an t-?in?n is l?
 Aon fhocal uaidh, sin a dh?iseoidh t?.
 John Spillane - Rinn na mara - http://motolyrics.com/john-spillane/rinn-na-mara-lyrics.html
 Translation;
 I worked the dark land in the parish under the bed
 Till there grew a tall chestnut tree late in the night
 My feet are the roots, my arms the branches
 My feet the roots, roots in the earth
 My hair the leaves, waving in the wind
 From the northwest, who will wake me up?
 Go down to the point of the sea there's amethyst on the strand
 Place it in running water for three days
 Wrap it in a cloth and wear it on your body
 Purple the healer, purple the stone
 From the northwest the tiniest of birds
 One word from him, that's what will wake you up.









