3.Calling Llyr
Across the waters, across the rippling waves
Storm whips the mourning sea
The tide comes rushing in
Across the waves, across the deep
You hear the calling come in from the sea
And I'm drowning in your bitter sweet embrace
I hear the calling deep inside my soul
And I'm longing for your cool enticing touch
Beneath the waters, beneath the rising waves
Love, this love will never pass
My heart yearns for a calming breeze
Beneath the waves, beneath the sea
I hear the calling come in from the sea
And I'm drowning in your bitter sweet embrace
I hear the calling deep inside my soul
And I'm longing for your cool enticing touch
Chan fhaca mi aingeal no naomh
Ach chuala mi fuaim na mara
Agus eilean mo chridhe, na theis meadhan
(Columcille, 6 jahrhundert)
Nicht engel noch heil'ge sah ich
Aber ich hörte das rauschen des meeres
Und wusste, auf dieser insel ist meine heimat
(Columcille, 6 jahrhundert)
I'm coming
Following your sweet calling
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