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NA LAETHA GEAL M'óIGE by ENYA
Ag amharc tré m'óige Is mé bhàsámh Gan eolas marbh Bhàmé óg san am,
Anois, táim buartha 's fad ar shiúil an lá. Ochón 's ochón ó.
Na laetha geal m'óige Bhàsiad lán de dhóchas An bealach mór a bhàromham anonn Bhàsé i ndán domh go mbeinn, slán, slán.
(Repeat refrain)
(Translation: The bright days of my youth (In honor of my father and mother)
Looking back over my youth I see I was contented Without knowledge of death I was young then
Now I am worried During the course of the day. (Oh sorrow!) [Alas and woe, oh.]
The bright days of my youth Were full of hope The big road that was before us then Was what was destined to be, Bye bye... )
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NALAETHAGEALM'óIGE by ENYA
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