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Dans la vitrine, carcasse éclatée,
crinière grise et robe déchirée
Petit cheval de papier, de chiffon
Dors sous la cendre de mille saisons
Parfums de fêtes, souvenirs secrets
Brumes légères au-dessus des marais
Cheval de bois ,de chiffon, de regrets
Teint porelaine de filles de Mai
Tu te souviens ces matins de printemps
Les mariés te couvraient de rubans
Cheval d'amour, de folie, d'évasion
Danses païennes, tambours et chansons
Dans la vitrine, peinture écallée,
robe sanguine et tiganasse arrachée
Petit cheval de carton, de chagrin
Pour toi je crois à un autre matin
Eveille toi de la nuit du passé
Relève toi des siècles embrumés
Cheval d'argent, destriller triomphant
Renaîs au siècle nouveau qui t'attend
Cheval ardant, destriller flamboyant
Renais au siècle qui vient maintenant
Cheval d'argent destriller triomphant
Renais au siècle nouveau qui t'attend
Cheval ardant, destriller flamboyant
Renaîs au siècle qui vient maintenant
Nish lhisagh shin yn feailley shoh Y reayll lesh creeaghyn glen Ayns cooinaghtyn jeh Yeesey Chreest Oikan ayns Bethlehem Daag Eh cooyrtn sollys E Ayr Goaill er yn dooghys ain Ruggit jeh Moidyn ghlen gyn chron Oikan ayns Bethlehem Eisht ainleyn Niau ren boggey ghoaill Haink lesh ny naightyn hooin Ginsh jeh Saualtagh ruggiy jiu Oikan ayns Bethlehem Nagh mooar yn insblid as y ghraih V'ayns Yeesey Chreest yn Eayn Tra ghow Eh er cummey Harvaant Oikan ayns Bethlehem Ard gloyr da Jee 'syn yrjid heose Ta reill ayns maynrys beayn Aigney mie Yee nish soilhit dooin Oikan ayns Bethlehem
Sleep, o babe, for the red-bee hums
The silent twilight's fall:
Aibheall fromt he Grey Rock comes
To wrap the world in thrall.
A leanbhan o, my child, my joy,
My love and heart's-desire,
The crickets sing you lullaby
Beside the dying fire.
Dusk is drawn, and the Green Man's Thorn
Is wreathed in rings of fog:
Siabhra sails his boat till morn
Upon the Starry Bog.
A leanbhan o, the pale half moon
Hath brimmed her cusp in dew,
And weeps to hear the sad sleep-tune
I sing, O love, to you.
The October winds lament
around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls
My loving treasure store
Though Autumn leaves may droop and die
a bud of spring are you sing hush-a-by
loo,la-lo,la lan
sing hush-a-by loo la lo
Bring no ill will to hinder us
my helpless babe and me dread spirits
of the blackwater clan owen's wild banshee
and Holy Mary pitying us in Heaven
for grace doth sue sing hush-a-by
loo,la-lo,la lan sing hush-a-by loo la lo
Take time to thrive my ray of hope
in the garden of Dromore
Take heed young eaglet
till thy wings are feathered fit to soar
a little rest and then the world
is full of work to do
sing hush-a-by loo,
la-lo,la lan sing hush-a-by loo la lo