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I fear we have no time
Our hearts entwined
Our lives resigned to
Desperate measures of despair
I need to steal away
To where the grey
Cannot take hold, but
Return us to the tranquil greens of old
Ta muid
Gan am anois is eagle liom
Ar gcroi the snaidhmthe
Gan romhainn inar mbeatha
Ach eadochas domhain do laigheasta
I fear we have no time
Our hearts entwined
Our lives resigned to
Desperate measures of despair
I need to steal away
To where the grey
Cannot take hold, but
Return us to the tranquil greens of old
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