| Song | Isle of Innisfree |
| Artist | Celtic Woman |
| Album | Celtic Woman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : FARRELLY, DICK |
| [00:06.00] | @ @ |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:09.67] | I've met some folks |
| [00:13.35] | Who say that I'm a dreamer |
| [00:17.62] | And I've no doubt |
| [00:20.32] | There's truth in what they say |
| [00:24.77] | But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer |
| [00:32.01] | When all the things he loves are far away |
| [00:39.90] | And precious things |
| [00:42.42] | Are dreams unto an exile |
| [00:47.29] | They take him over |
| [00:50.50] | The land across the sea |
| [00:54.23] | Especially when it happens he's an exile |
| [01:01.64] | From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree |
| [01:09.23] | And when the moonlight |
| [01:12.61] | Peeps across the rooftops |
| [01:16.26] | Of this great city |
| [01:18.81] | Wondrous though it be |
| [01:23.26] | I scarcely feel it's wonder or it's laughter |
| [01:30.80] | I'm once again back home in Inisfree |
| [01:39.02] | |
| [01:44.29] | I wonder over green hills |
| [01:49.39] | Through dreamy valleys |
| [01:52.44] | And find a peace, |
| [01:55.03] | no other land would know |
| [01:59.07] | I hear the birds make music fit for angels |
| [02:06.41] | And watch the rivers laughing |
| [02:10.17] | As they flow |
| [02:13.39] | And then into a humble shack I wander |
| [02:20.71] | My dear old home and tenderly behold |
| [02:27.54] | The folks I love |
| [02:30.54] | Around the turf fire gathered |
| [02:34.95] | On bended knee |
| [02:37.68] | Their rosary is told |
| [02:42.70] | But dreams don't last |
| [02:45.38] | Though dreams are not forgotten |
| [02:49.75] | And soon I'm back to stern reality |
| [02:56.47] | But though they pave |
| [02:59.56] | The foot ways here with gold dust |
| [03:04.58] | I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree |
| [03:19.15] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : FARRELLY, DICK |
| [00:06.00] | |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:09.67] | I' ve met some folks |
| [00:13.35] | Who say that I' m a dreamer |
| [00:17.62] | And I' ve no doubt |
| [00:20.32] | There' s truth in what they say |
| [00:24.77] | But sure a body' s bound to be a dreamer |
| [00:32.01] | When all the things he loves are far away |
| [00:39.90] | And precious things |
| [00:42.42] | Are dreams unto an exile |
| [00:47.29] | They take him over |
| [00:50.50] | The land across the sea |
| [00:54.23] | Especially when it happens he' s an exile |
| [01:01.64] | From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree |
| [01:09.23] | And when the moonlight |
| [01:12.61] | Peeps across the rooftops |
| [01:16.26] | Of this great city |
| [01:18.81] | Wondrous though it be |
| [01:23.26] | I scarcely feel it' s wonder or it' s laughter |
| [01:30.80] | I' m once again back home in Inisfree |
| [01:39.02] | |
| [01:44.29] | I wonder over green hills |
| [01:49.39] | Through dreamy valleys |
| [01:52.44] | And find a peace, |
| [01:55.03] | no other land would know |
| [01:59.07] | I hear the birds make music fit for angels |
| [02:06.41] | And watch the rivers laughing |
| [02:10.17] | As they flow |
| [02:13.39] | And then into a humble shack I wander |
| [02:20.71] | My dear old home and tenderly behold |
| [02:27.54] | The folks I love |
| [02:30.54] | Around the turf fire gathered |
| [02:34.95] | On bended knee |
| [02:37.68] | Their rosary is told |
| [02:42.70] | But dreams don' t last |
| [02:45.38] | Though dreams are not forgotten |
| [02:49.75] | And soon I' m back to stern reality |
| [02:56.47] | But though they pave |
| [02:59.56] | The foot ways here with gold dust |
| [03:04.58] | I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree |
| [03:19.15] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : FARRELLY, DICK |
| [00:06.00] | |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:09.67] | I' ve met some folks |
| [00:13.35] | Who say that I' m a dreamer |
| [00:17.62] | And I' ve no doubt |
| [00:20.32] | There' s truth in what they say |
| [00:24.77] | But sure a body' s bound to be a dreamer |
| [00:32.01] | When all the things he loves are far away |
| [00:39.90] | And precious things |
| [00:42.42] | Are dreams unto an exile |
| [00:47.29] | They take him over |
| [00:50.50] | The land across the sea |
| [00:54.23] | Especially when it happens he' s an exile |
| [01:01.64] | From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree |
| [01:09.23] | And when the moonlight |
| [01:12.61] | Peeps across the rooftops |
| [01:16.26] | Of this great city |
| [01:18.81] | Wondrous though it be |
| [01:23.26] | I scarcely feel it' s wonder or it' s laughter |
| [01:30.80] | I' m once again back home in Inisfree |
| [01:39.02] | |
| [01:44.29] | I wonder over green hills |
| [01:49.39] | Through dreamy valleys |
| [01:52.44] | And find a peace, |
| [01:55.03] | no other land would know |
| [01:59.07] | I hear the birds make music fit for angels |
| [02:06.41] | And watch the rivers laughing |
| [02:10.17] | As they flow |
| [02:13.39] | And then into a humble shack I wander |
| [02:20.71] | My dear old home and tenderly behold |
| [02:27.54] | The folks I love |
| [02:30.54] | Around the turf fire gathered |
| [02:34.95] | On bended knee |
| [02:37.68] | Their rosary is told |
| [02:42.70] | But dreams don' t last |
| [02:45.38] | Though dreams are not forgotten |
| [02:49.75] | And soon I' m back to stern reality |
| [02:56.47] | But though they pave |
| [02:59.56] | The foot ways here with gold dust |
| [03:04.58] | I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree |
| [03:19.15] |