Текст песни Celtic Heart - Felicia Farerre

Heard the whispers, clear and sharp
From the roots of her Celtic heart
Golden threads that nothing could part
Sewn by the light of the stars

She found strength in the stories she read
A belonging with them filled her chest
She bowed down to their courage and said
"May I honor your breath."

As she moved through the book of her days
She could feel them with each turning page
She gave heed to the noble engraved
Celtic heart, true and brave