Long ago, when there was no time
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A man calls the four seasons with his harp
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Fairies fly near us, and Oengus send his kisses to the lovers
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Long ago, when there was no time
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A man calls the four seasons with his harp
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Fairies fly near us, and Oengus send his kisses to the lovers
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In the fields of mother moon,
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All we dance in circle
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Celebrating the good things she gave us- and take away our sorrows
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At this time all the beautiful things were alives
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Wonderful flowers with great stones walk hand by hand
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Rainbow's key was on our hands
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But we lost it with ignorance
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This was the faeryage, the wonderful time
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The spirits of nature, lived by our side
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Flying with the butterflies we knew the sky
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Dance with the great clouds
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¢„We lived this time
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Listen to my song, my name is Dagda
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The father of all, I have the wisdom
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My magic harp has tree good tunes
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The tune of the laughing, of the sleep and sorrow
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So, the shadows of the moon darkened all our souls
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The key of rainbow falls fr4om our hands
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And the fairies were gone
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Take me to the magic world let me see my mommy
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My mom is goddess moon, my mom is goddess Danu
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Faeryage
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| Tuatha De Danann |
