Тексты песен Celtic Thunder

Love, my lagan Love, my lagan love Where Lagan stream sing lullaby There blows a lily fair. The twilight gleam is in her eye The night is on her hair And like a lovesick lenanshee She hath my heart in

She may be the face I can't forget the trace of pleasure or regret may be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song the Psalmist sings may be the chilly Autumn breeze may be a hundre

I am a lineman for the county. And I drive the main road, Lookin' in the sun for another overload. I hear you singing in the wire. I can hear you thru the whine. And the Wichita Lineman Is still on th