歌手: Cara Dillon
时长: 02:53
In a land of o'cahan where bleak mountains rise[00:00:01]
O'er those brown ridgy tops now the dusky clouds fly[00:00:09]
Deep sunk in a valley a wild flower did grow[00:00:18]
And her name was finvola the gem of the roe[00:00:29]
For the isles of abunde appeared to out view[00:00:38]
A youth clad in tartan it's strange but it's true[00:00:43]
With a star on his breast and unstrung was his bow[00:00:51]
And he sighed for finvola the gem of the roe[00:00:57]
The gem of the roe the gem of the roe[00:01:06]
And he sighed for finvola[00:01:14]
The gem of the roe[00:01:17]
To the grey shores of alba his bride he did bear[00:01:20]
But short were the fond years these lovers did share[00:01:29]
For thrice on the hillside the banshee cried low[00:01:36]
Twas the death of finvola the gem of the roe[00:01:43]
The gem of the roe the gem of the roe[00:01:53]
Twas the death of finvola[00:01:59]
The gem of the roe[00:02:06]
No more up the streamlet her maidens will hie[00:02:10]
For wan the pale cheek and bedimmed the blue eye[00:02:19]
In silent affliction our sorrows will flow[00:02:28]
Since gone is finvola the gem of the roe[00:02:36]