Letras
Eyes of sapphire meet coal dust
In silent yearning, in quiet trust
Each step she takes on cobblestone
Leaves him aching, cold, alone
Celtic heart, by the chapel, he stands still
Beneath St. Patrick's cross on the hill
Despite the world that sets us apart
Two souls entwined
And the simple folks
Down the cobblestone share a tale
Of an emerald lass, in her grace
Beyond the veil
Irish eyes cast low
By the edge of Tara's Halls
Forbidden love, they say
Where the shadow softly calls
Celtic heart, my hands they tremble
Reachin' for her, yet they stay
In her gown of silk (gown of silk)
(like the light of the pale morning star)
(Across the divide)
Caught in longing, the river flows deep, love don't sway
In the mist of the green (in the green)
Their eyes play a forbidden scene
He, a son of the emerald land
She, with a golden ring on her hand
(Celtic heart)
Through the fields, he walks alone
Dew on his boots, his thoughts her own