Текст песни The Hill Of Thieves - Cara Dillon
For
too
long
time
I′ve
been
a
stranger
here
To
the
hills
above
Glenshane
And
your
rocks
and
your
rain
Where
the
silent
souls
haunt
the
Priory
walls
In
the
wind
they
sing
"Come
away,
come
away"
To
the
murmuring
stream
with
the
town
below
And
the
babbling
swell
of
winding
Roe
And
you
still
might
hear
the
great
O'Cahan
Clan
"Come
away",
they
say
"to
the
Benedy
Glen".
Where
the
Hound
of
the
Plain
has
walked
this
land
And
the
loneliest
mile,
with
a
sword
in
his
hand
And
his
blood
runs
still,
in
every
stream
and
glen
And
his
home
can
be
seen
from
the
Hill
Of
The
Thieves
For
too
long
time
I′ve
been
a
stranger
here
To
the
hills
above
Glenshane
And
you
rocks
and
your
rain
Where
the
silent
souls
haunt
the
Priory
walls
In
the
wind
they
sing
"Come
away,
come
away"
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