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Sona Mick O'Brien Ag breacadh an lae do chumar ag sil aoibhneas an tsaoil amach romhainn clocha draochta chomh geal lenr sile casn ag glioscarnach dinnSuaimhneas na coillte is ceol inr gcroithe macalla fuaim an tsruthin duilleoga fmhar mar ghuth ar an ngaoth s ndr is cis lenr ngrA`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh ralta geala eolais ag lonradh don r A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh clocha bna ag lasadh r slAnois t ralta a`rince sa spir is an saol ina gholadh go smh aislingi ille i ngairdn mo rn brionglid thart orainn ar snmhSile sor lasta le solas sile faoi gheasa na rn taibhreamh ar sheoda an ghairdn iontais nach sceithfear go buanA`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh ralta geala eolais ag louradh don r A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fn is ar fuaidreamh clocha bna ag lasadh r sl The light of the sun took us strolling with the treasures of the world lying ahead, Magic stones as bright as our eyes lighting a path before usThe peace of the woods was music to our hearts echoing the sound of the streams, Autumn leaves - the voice on the wind as nature is the source of our loveNow the stones are dancing in the sky while the world is quietly sleeping, Lovely visions in the secret garden, of dreams floating all around usTraveling in this forest like a lost soul Bright stars of knowledge shining for the king Traveling in this forest like a lost soul Bright stones lighting our wayEyes ever shining with light Eyes under a secret spell Dreaming of the jewels in the garden of wonders that will never be revealed -acapo