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Secret Garden
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Ag breacadh an lae do chumar ag siul(The light of the sun took us strolling)
aoibhneas an tsaoil amach romhainn(with the treasures of the world lying ahead,)
clocha draiochta chomh geal lenar suile(Magic stones as bright as our eyes)
casan ag glioscarnach duinn (lighting a path before us)
Suaimhneas na coillte is ceol inar gcroithe(The peace of the woods was music to our hearts)
macalla fuaim an tsruthain(echoing the sound of the streams,)
duilleoga fomhar mar ghuth ar an ngaoth(Autumn leaves - the voice on the wind)
se nadur is cuis lenar ngra (as nature is the source of our love)
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Now the stones are dancing in the sky)
realta geala eolais ag lonradh don ri(while the world is quietly sleeping,)
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Lovely visions in the secret garden,)
clocha bana ag lasadh ar sli (of dreams floating all around us)
Anois ta realta a'rince sa speir(Traveling in this forest like a lost soul)
is an saol ina gholadh go samh(Bright stars of knowledge shining for the king)
aislingi aille i ngairdin mo run(Traveling in this forest like a lost soul)
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briongloidi thart orainn ar snamh (Bright stones lighting our way)
Suile sior lasta le solas(Eyes ever shining with light)
suile faoi gheasa na run(Eyes under a secret spell)
taibhreamh ar sheoda an ghairdin(Dreaming of the jewels in the garden)
iontais nach sceithfear go buan (of wonders that will never be revealed )
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Now the stones are dancing in the sky)
realta geala eolais ag louradh don ri(while the world is quietly sleeping,)
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Lovely visions in the secret garden,)
clocha bana ag lasadh ar sli (of dreams floating all around us)
Translated:The light of the sun took us strolling
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Now the stones are dancing in the sky)
realta geala eolais ag louradh don ri(while the world is quietly sleeping,)
A'Taisteal sa choill seo ar fan is ar fuaidreamh(Lovely visions in the secret garden,)
clocha bana ag lasadh ar sli (of dreams floating all around us)
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