An bealach fada romham.
O oiche go hoiche, mo thuras,
Na scealta nach mbeidh a choich.
[Translation]
From day to day, my journey,
The long pilgrimage before me.
From night to night, my journey,
The stories that will never be again.
O la go la, mo thuras, An bealach fada romham. O oiche go hoiche, mo thuras, Na scealta nach mbeidh a choich. [Translation] From day to day, my journey, The long pilgrimage before me. From night to night, my journey, The stories that will never be again. Explain Request ×
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