Charlotte Church My Lagan Love Lyrics
Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair:
The twilight gleam is in her eye,
The night is on her hair.
And, like a love-sick lenanshee,
She hath my heart to thrall:
Nor life I owe, nor liberty,
For love is lord of all
And often when the beetles horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep,
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thro’ the dooring peep.
There on the cricket’s singing stone
She spares the bog wood fire.
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The song of heart’s desire.
See also other Charlotte Church lyrics
- Ave Maria Lyrics
- She Moved Through The Fair Lyrics
- Panis Angelicus Lyrics
- Flower Duet Lyrics
- Pie Jesu Lyrics
- My Lagan Love Lyrics
- In Trutina Lyrics
- Tantum Ergo Lyrics
- All Love Can Be Lyrics
- It's The Heart That Matters Most Lyrics
- Amazing Grace Lyrics
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