ALBUM: Watermark
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@SONG: Cursum Perficio
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
Cursum perficio
Cursum perficio
Cursum perficio
Cursum perficio
Cursum perficio
Verbum sapienti (eo plus cupiunt)
Verbum sapienti
Quo plus habent} eo plus cupiunt
Verbum sapienti
Quo plus habent} eo plus cupiunt
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Quo plus habent, eo plus cupiunt
Quo plus habent, eo plus cupiunt
Quo plus habent, eo plus cupiunt
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Post nubila, Phoebus
Iternum
Iternum
Iternum
--
@SONG: On Your Shore
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
Strange how
my heart beats
To find myself upon your shore.
Strange how
I still feel
My loss of comfort gone before.
Cool waves wash over
and drift away with dreams of youth
so time is stolen
I cannot hold you long enough.
And so
this is where I should be now
Days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me.
I know
of a dream I should be holding
days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me.
Soft blue horizons
reach far into my childhood days
as you are rising
to bring me my forgotten ways
Strange how I falter
to find I'm standing in deep water
Strange how
my heart beats
to find I'm standing on your shore
--
@SONG: Storms In Africa
written by: Enya
, , ,
Ca thad e o
, , ,
Ca thad e o
, ,
Siul tridna Stoirmeacha.
,
Dul tridna Stoirmeacha.
, , ,
Ca thad e o
,
an tus don Stoirm.
, , ,
Ca thad e o
,
an tus go deireadh.
, ,
Tog do Chroi.
, ,
Suil tridna Stoirmeacha.
, ,
Tog do chroisa.
,
Dul tridna Stoirmeacha.
,
Turas mor.
,
Tor tridna Stoirmeacha.
Turas fada.
,
Amtiarc tridna Stoirmeacha.
--
@SONG: Exile
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
Cold as the northern winds
in December mornings,
Cold is the cry that rings
from this far distand shore.
Winter has come too late
too close beside me.
How can I chase away
all these fears deep inside?
I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.
My light shall be the moon
and my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
as I sail home to you.
I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way.
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.
Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreamsQa boat
I will sail home to you.
--
@SONG: Orinoco Flow (Sail Away)
written by Enya
let me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow,
let me reach, let me beach on the shores of Tripoli.
let me sail, let me sail, let me crash upon your shore,
let me reach, let me beach far beyond the Yellow Sea.
from Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon,
from Fiji to Tiree and the Isles of Ebony,
from Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon,
from Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea.
from the North to the South, Ebudae into Khartoum,
from the deep sea of Clouds to the island of the moon,
carry me on the waves to the lands I've never been,
carry me on the waves to the lands I've never seen.
we can sail, we can sail...
we can steer, we can near with Rob Dickins at the wheel,
we can sigh, say goodbye Ross and his dependencies
we can sail, we can sail...
--
@SONG: Evening Falls
written by: Enya/Roma Ryan
When the evening falls and the daylight is fading,
from within me calls - could it be I am sleeping?
For a moment I stray, then it holds me completely.
close to home - I cannot say.
close to home feeling so far away.
As I walk there before me a shadow
from another world, where no other can follow.
carry me to my own, to where I can cross over...
close to home - I cannot say.
close to home feeling so far away.
Forever searching; never right, I am lost
in oceans of night. Forever
hoping I can find memories.
those memories I left behind.
Even though I leave will I go on believing
that this time is real - am I lost in this feeling?
like a child passing through, never knowing the reason.
I am home - I know the way.
I am home - feeling oh, so far away.
--
@SONG: The Longships
written by: Enya
Hi-ri-u
Ho-ro-ho
Ho-ri-u
Him-o-ro-ho
Horieann is o ro
Ta muid beo
Him oro ho
Go Deo na udeor
--
@SONG: Na laetha geal m'oige
written by: Enya
, ,
(Im omos do me m'athair agus do m'atair)
, ,
Ag amharc Ire m'oige
, , ,
Is me bhi samh,
gan erlas marbh
, , ,
Bhi me og san am,
Anois, t'aim bnartha,
, ,
's tad ar shuil an la.
, , ,
Ochon 's ochon o.
,
Na laetha geal m'oige
, , ,
Bhi siad lan de dhochas
, ,
An bealach mor a bhi Romham anonn
, , , , ,
Bhi se i ndan domh gombeinn, slan slan.
Anois, t'aim bnartha,
, ,
's tad ar shuil an la.
, , ,
Ochon 's ochon o.
,
Na laetha geal m'oige
, , ,
Bhi siad lan de dhochas
, ,
An bealach mor a bhi Romham anonn
, , , , ,
Bhi se i ndan domh gombeinn, slan slan.
Anois, t'aim bnartha,
, ,
's tad ar shuil an la.
, , ,
Ochon 's ochon o.
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