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Faraway Hills Are Green
Is glas iad na chnoic I bhfad uainn - Gaelic title
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~~*~*~*~~
The castle stands so proud and bold
While faraway hills are green.
It shines with the glimmer of a setting sun
While faraway hills are green.
The land is coated with an evening mist
While faraway hills are green.
The souls passed on wander still
While faraway hills are green.
An Irish breeze coats my fair skin
While faraway hills are green.
In it fly the spirits of the corncrake
While faraway hills are green.
The moon dreams me a color so pure
While faraway hills are green.
I stand silent in this hallowed world
While faraway hills are green.
~~*~*~*~~










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