| Song | Isle Of Innisfree |
| Artist | Celtic Woman |
| Album | The Greatest Journey: Essential Collection |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : FARRELLY, DICK |
| [00:10.45] | I've met some folks |
| [00:13.12] | Who say that I'm a dreamer |
| [00:17.96] | And I've no doubt |
| [00:20.41] | There's truth in what they say |
| [00:24.24] | |
| [00:25.05] | But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer |
| [00:32.28] | When all the things he loves are far away |
| [00:39.96] | And precious things |
| [00:42.72] | Are dreams unto an exile |
| [00:47.22] | They take him over |
| [00:50.15] | The land across the sea |
| [00:54.63] | Especially when it happens he's an exile |
| [01:02.03] | From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree |
| [01:09.61] | And when the moonlight peeps across the rooftops |
| [01:16.36] | Of this great city |
| [01:19.39] | Wondrous though it be |
| [01:23.65] | I scarcely feel it's wonder or it's laughter |
| [01:30.93] | I'm once again back home in Inisfree |
| [01:38.94] | |
| [01:45.66] | I wonder over green hills |
| [01:49.42] | Through dreamy valleys |
| [01:52.44] | And find a peace, |
| [01:55.15] | no other land would know |
| [01:59.61] | I hear the birds make music fit for angels |
| [02:06.67] | And watch the rivers laughing |
| [02:10.76] | As they flow |
| [02:13.59] | And then into a humble shack I wander |
| [02:21.15] | My dear old home and tenderly behold |
| [02:28.33] | The folks I love |
| [02:31.09] | Around the turf fire gathered |
| [02:35.47] | On bended knee |
| [02:38.22] | Their rosary is told |
| [02:42.67] | But dreams don't last |
| [02:45.74] | Though dreams are not forgotten |
| [02:50.08] | And soon I'm back to stern reality |
| [02:57.13] | But though they pave |
| [03:00.00] | The foot ways here with gold dust |
| [03:04.86] | I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : FARRELLY, DICK |
| [00:10.45] | I' ve met some folks |
| [00:13.12] | Who say that I' m a dreamer |
| [00:17.96] | And I' ve no doubt |
| [00:20.41] | There' s truth in what they say |
| [00:24.24] | |
| [00:25.05] | But sure a body' s bound to be a dreamer |
| [00:32.28] | When all the things he loves are far away |
| [00:39.96] | And precious things |
| [00:42.72] | Are dreams unto an exile |
| [00:47.22] | They take him over |
| [00:50.15] | The land across the sea |
| [00:54.63] | Especially when it happens he' s an exile |
| [01:02.03] | From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree |
| [01:09.61] | And when the moonlight peeps across the rooftops |
| [01:16.36] | Of this great city |
| [01:19.39] | Wondrous though it be |
| [01:23.65] | I scarcely feel it' s wonder or it' s laughter |
| [01:30.93] | I' m once again back home in Inisfree |
| [01:38.94] | |
| [01:45.66] | I wonder over green hills |
| [01:49.42] | Through dreamy valleys |
| [01:52.44] | And find a peace, |
| [01:55.15] | no other land would know |
| [01:59.61] | I hear the birds make music fit for angels |
| [02:06.67] | And watch the rivers laughing |
| [02:10.76] | As they flow |
| [02:13.59] | And then into a humble shack I wander |
| [02:21.15] | My dear old home and tenderly behold |
| [02:28.33] | The folks I love |
| [02:31.09] | Around the turf fire gathered |
| [02:35.47] | On bended knee |
| [02:38.22] | Their rosary is told |
| [02:42.67] | But dreams don' t last |
| [02:45.74] | Though dreams are not forgotten |
| [02:50.08] | And soon I' m back to stern reality |
| [02:57.13] | But though they pave |
| [03:00.00] | The foot ways here with gold dust |
| [03:04.86] | I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree |