My Lagan Love (With Lisa Hannigan)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:27 duration
๐ ID: 10819016
๐ 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 lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all
And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And through the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She spares the bogwood fire
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all
For love is lord of all
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all
And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And through the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She spares the bogwood fire
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
For love is lord of all
For love is lord of all
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.33] Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
[00:14.37] There blows a lily fair
[00:26.58] The twilight gleam is in her eye
[00:39.36] The night is on her hair
[00:51.06] And like a love-sick lennan-shee
[01:00.01] She has my heart in thrall
[01:12.18] Nor life I owe, nor liberty
[01:25.53] For love is lord of all
[01:36.03]
[01:55.40] And often when the beetle's horn
[02:04.47] Hath lulled the eve to sleep
[02:13.96] I steal unto her shieling lorn
[02:25.03] And through the dooring peep
[02:35.50] There on the cricket's singing stone
[02:44.66] She spares the bogwood fire
[02:53.72] And hums in sad sweet undertone
[03:05.88] The songs of heart's desire
[03:15.06]
[03:38.92] Nor life I owe, nor liberty
[03:53.37] For love is lord of all
[04:04.98] For love is lord of all
[04:18.19]
[00:14.37] There blows a lily fair
[00:26.58] The twilight gleam is in her eye
[00:39.36] The night is on her hair
[00:51.06] And like a love-sick lennan-shee
[01:00.01] She has my heart in thrall
[01:12.18] Nor life I owe, nor liberty
[01:25.53] For love is lord of all
[01:36.03]
[01:55.40] And often when the beetle's horn
[02:04.47] Hath lulled the eve to sleep
[02:13.96] I steal unto her shieling lorn
[02:25.03] And through the dooring peep
[02:35.50] There on the cricket's singing stone
[02:44.66] She spares the bogwood fire
[02:53.72] And hums in sad sweet undertone
[03:05.88] The songs of heart's desire
[03:15.06]
[03:38.92] Nor life I owe, nor liberty
[03:53.37] For love is lord of all
[04:04.98] For love is lord of all
[04:18.19]