Enya

S fagaim mo bhaile (english)



Morning and the start of the day and I leave my home. My heart is grieving and my youth is long past. Chorus: Night and I am alone. Endless deep black skies. Recollecting the days that were carefree and happy [1] I listen to the wind. Great loneliness, forever, and ever. The end of the great journey, I am sad, sorrowful, and broken. After me, there will be nothing more, but, it is our fate, children. Repeat last line Chorus Long ago was the day that I left my home. There is no joy in my life. Nothing is left except the dead. Repeat last line