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Celtic Lyrics Corner > Artists & Groups > Capercaillie > Delirium > Dean Sąor An Spiórad
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Day by day the haze of city lingers Burning these hills of stolen liberty |
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| O tir, tir mo rłn | Oh land, land of my love |
| O tir, tir mo chridhe | Oh land, land of my heart |
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Maybe one day we'll find a young pretender Kindle the fire of Gaeldoni's legacy |
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| O tir, tir mo rłn | Oh land, land of my love |
| O tir, tir mo chridhe | Oh land, land of my heart |
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Turning a blind eye to the values of home Running the fast lane to belong Maybe we'll see light when the jewels Of the crown, they are gone |
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| Dean sąor, dean sąor an spiórad | Make free, free the spirit |
| Is seinn d'orain beo | And sing your living songs |
| Dean sąor, dean sąor an spiórad | Make free, free the spirit |
| Is seinn d'orain beo | And sing your living songs |
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The Cuiaba to Nova Scotia Indians Carving their dream of pride and dignity |
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| O tir, tir nan ņir | Oh land, land of gold |
| O tir, tir na'dhaoine | Oh land, land of the people |
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Turning a blind eye to the values of home Running the fast lane to belong Maybe we'll see light when the jewels Of the crown, they are gone |
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| Tog do shuil dh'an iarmailt | Lift your eyes to the sky |
| Machair dubh nan stoir | A dark field of jewels |
| Faigh reull do'shliagha | Find the star of your destiny |
| Lean i gu dan | And dare to follow it |
| (Chorus...) |
