Gilded Oars Lyrics

Song	Gilded Oars
Artist	Suidakra
Album	Crògacht
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	作曲 : SuidAkrA, Verwimp
	In this small boat of bronze
	I've set sail on a journey beyond
	Towards a long destined fate
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	Of the day the time had come
	For my father to depart
	To leave behind his blissful life
	And break my mother's heart
	Thus on that day my father spoke
	"This ring I give you for our child
	As you raise him, train him well
	Scáthach will teach the feats
	When he's old enough to wear my ring
	He must go out to seek his king
	Yet, three geasa I will put on him
	First
	He should not give way
	To any hero from this plane
	Second
	He should never tell his name
	Through fear to any warrior in this world
	Third
	To any man, however strong
	He should not refuse a fight
	For the greatest warrior I want him to be
	Even mightier and more fierce than me"
	And thus I was born and raised
	Like my father once had imposed
	With an iron hand I was trained
	In Scáthach's feats of war
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	I am Conlaoch!
	Then when I was old enough
	For my thumb to fill the ring
	Tears sprang from my mother's eyes
	As I asked her one last time to sing
	And wave me goodbye
	As I forever left the Isle of Skye
	So Erin, here I come
	Cuchulainn's only son
	Rowing towards your sacred shores
	In this small boat of bronze
	With gilded oars

	zuo qu : SuidAkrA, Verwimp
	In this small boat of bronze
	I' ve set sail on a journey beyond
	Towards a long destined fate
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	Of the day the time had come
	For my father to depart
	To leave behind his blissful life
	And break my mother' s heart
	Thus on that day my father spoke
	" This ring I give you for our child
	As you raise him, train him well
	Sca thach will teach the feats
	When he' s old enough to wear my ring
	He must go out to seek his king
	Yet, three geasa I will put on him
	First
	He should not give way
	To any hero from this plane
	Second
	He should never tell his name
	Through fear to any warrior in this world
	Third
	To any man, however strong
	He should not refuse a fight
	For the greatest warrior I want him to be
	Even mightier and more fierce than me"
	And thus I was born and raised
	Like my father once had imposed
	With an iron hand I was trained
	In Sca thach' s feats of war
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	I am Conlaoch!
	Then when I was old enough
	For my thumb to fill the ring
	Tears sprang from my mother' s eyes
	As I asked her one last time to sing
	And wave me goodbye
	As I forever left the Isle of Skye
	So Erin, here I come
	Cuchulainn' s only son
	Rowing towards your sacred shores
	In this small boat of bronze
	With gilded oars

	zuò qǔ : SuidAkrA, Verwimp
	In this small boat of bronze
	I' ve set sail on a journey beyond
	Towards a long destined fate
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	Of the day the time had come
	For my father to depart
	To leave behind his blissful life
	And break my mother' s heart
	Thus on that day my father spoke
	" This ring I give you for our child
	As you raise him, train him well
	Scá thach will teach the feats
	When he' s old enough to wear my ring
	He must go out to seek his king
	Yet, three geasa I will put on him
	First
	He should not give way
	To any hero from this plane
	Second
	He should never tell his name
	Through fear to any warrior in this world
	Third
	To any man, however strong
	He should not refuse a fight
	For the greatest warrior I want him to be
	Even mightier and more fierce than me"
	And thus I was born and raised
	Like my father once had imposed
	With an iron hand I was trained
	In Scá thach' s feats of war
	In my mind still echo the songs
	My mother Aoife used to sing
	Of her life in anger
	The quest for revenge
	Of Cuchulainn rising
	Prevailed in the end
	Of their bond of blood
	The birth of their son
	Named Conlaoch
	I am Conlaoch!
	Then when I was old enough
	For my thumb to fill the ring
	Tears sprang from my mother' s eyes
	As I asked her one last time to sing
	And wave me goodbye
	As I forever left the Isle of Skye
	So Erin, here I come
	Cuchulainn' s only son
	Rowing towards your sacred shores
	In this small boat of bronze
	With gilded oars

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