Capercaillie
Delirium
Rann Na Mo, Na
La/ a delightful summer day 'til I/ tiredly that-weak
No one/ knew that/ anyone could read the A nice thing happened to me
'I went on my feet a little without thinking about my way
With the smell of men, there was magic in the air, and my heart started his dance
Go to Rann Na Mo/na
Go to Rann Na Mo/na
The place that is/steamed, under the sea
Go to Rann Na My/na
In the beginning/ a birch tree, behind a/ a red tree
In a/r a/ purple heather, it is a little hidden
'Sta/ amhra /n at this e/an, early in the evening
Maoideham! The smell of men is magic in the air, only the heart dances
I'm sure my luck will be found, in the well I'll find water
I'll cry/brada/n o/' n Farrge Mo/r near me
'If you stay in this place early this night
I promise, there will be a smell of magic in the air, and your hearts will dance

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