Enya

Deora ar mo chroi



How beautiful the day and night; the earth is singing in the wind, the voices rise and touch the sky telling all the earth's believing, and in the night sighs fall down on me. And when I move away from view my voice is singing in the wind, it rises up to touch the sky telling all that I believe in, and from the night earth shall sing, and from the night earth shall sing, and from the night earth shall sing again. Adaptation:- Ba dheas an lá go oíche Na glórtha binne i mo thaobh 'S aoibhneas i gach áit gan gruaim Áthas ar mo chroí go deo He-a-ro He-a-o-ro Ma shiúlaim ó na leatha beo An ghrian 's an ghealach ar mo chúl Nil uaim ach smaoint ó mo shaoil Deora ar mo chroí go brón He-a-ro He-a-ro He-a-o-ro