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Capercaillie - An Eala Bhan (englische Ubersetzung) Şarkı Sözleri
sad i consider my condition with my heart engaged with sorrow from the very time that i left the high bens of the mist the little glens of dallaince of the lochans, the bays and the forelands and the white swan dwelling there whom i daily pursue. maggie, don´t be sad love, if i should die - who among men endures eternally? we are all only on a journey like flowers in the deserted cattle fold that the year´s wind and rain will bring down and that the sun cannot raise. all the ground around me is like hail in the heavens; with the shells exploding - i am blinded by smoke: my ears are deafened by the roar of the cannon; but despite the savagery of the moment my thoughts are on the girl called macleod. crouched in the trenches my mind is fixed on you, love; in sleep i dream of you i am not fated to survive; my spirit is filled with a surfeit of longing and my hair once so auburn is now almost white. goodnight to you, love in your warm, sweet-smelling bed; may you have peaceful sleep and afterwards may you waken healthy and in good spirits i am here in the cold trench with the clamour of death in my ears with no hope of returning victorious- the ocean is too wide to swim. |
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