Loreena McKennitt "Skellig" letra

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Skellig

Oh light the candle, JohnThe daylight has almost goneThe birds have sung their lastThe bells call all to mass

Sit here by my sideFor the night is very longThere's something I must tellBefore I pass along

I joined the brotherhoodMy books were all to meI scribed the words of GodAnd much of history

Many a year was IPerched out upon the seaThe waves would wash my tears,The wind, my memory

I'd hear the ocean breatheExhale upon the shoreI knew the tempest's bloodIts wrath I would endure

And so the years went byWithin my rocky cellWith only a mouse or birdMy friend; I loved them well

And so it came to passI'd come here to RomaniAnd many a year it tookTill I arrived here with thee

On dusty roads I walkedAnd over mountains highThrough rivers running deepBeneath the endless sky

Beneath these jasmine flowersAmidst these cypress treesI give you now my booksAnd all their mysteries

Now take the hourglassAnd turn it on its headFor when the sands are still'Tis then you'll find me dead

Oh light the candle, JohnThe daylight is almost goneThe birds have sung their lastThe bells call all to mass

Skellig

Toca Jubanne, allughe sa candelaca est iscuricandesos puzones an acabau de cantaresas campanas sun mutinde totus a missa

Sede inoche a curtzu a mieca sa notte est meda longab’at carchi cosa chi ti depo narrerprima de m’inche andare

M’ipo postu in pare chin sa cufradìatotu fin sos libros pro meneapo iscritu sas paràgulas ‘e Deuse medas cosas de istoria

Prus de un annu so abarrauinserrau in d’una roca supra de su mare,sas undas m’an netau sas làgrimase su ‘entu sos ammentos

Apo intesu s’alenu de s’oceanusulande in s’oru ‘e mareapo connotu sambene 'e traschìa,apo apoderau sa furia sua

Gai sun colaos sos annosintro 'e sa domo de predachin d’unu soriche o unu puzone ebbìapro amicu; ma che los apo cherfiu bene

E gai est acuntessiuch’inde so benniu a inoche in Romanie b’apo postu prus de un annupro crompere anch’e tene

In carreras prugherosas so andaue issupra montes artoszumpande ribos profundossuta de su chelu infiniu

Suta a custos frores de zarminuin mesu a custos arbures de cipressu,como t’intrego sos libros meose totus sos misterios issoro

Como pica sa clessidrae fùrriala conca a zossoca cando s’arena si frimattando m’as a atzapare mortu

Toca Jubanne, allughe sa candelaca est iscuricandesos puzones an acabau de cantaresas campanas sun mutinde totus a missa

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