Song from a Secret Garden

Ag breacadh an lae do chumar ag siúl

aoibhneas an tsaoil amach romhainn

clocha draíochta chomh geal lenár súile

casán ag glioscarnach dúinn

Suaimhneas na coillte is ceol inár gcroithe

macalla fuaim an tsrutháin

duilleoga fómhar mar ghuth ar an ngaoth

sé nádúr is cúis lenár ngrá

A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fán is ar fuaidreamh

réalta geala eolais ag lonradh don rí

A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fán is ar fuaidreamh

clocha bána ag lasadh ár slí

Anois tá réalta a`rince sa spéir

is an saol ina gholadh go sámh

aislingi áille i ngairdín mo rún

brionglóidí thart orainn ar snámh

Súile síor lasta le solas

súile faoi gheasa na rún

taibhreamh ar sheoda an ghairdín

iontais nach sceithfear go buan

A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fán is ar fuaidreamh

réalta geala eolais ag louradh don rí

A`Taisteal sa choill seo ar fán is ar fuaidreamh

clocha bána ag lasadh ár slí

Tradução para o inglês:

The light of the sun sun took us strolling

with the treasures of the world lying ahead,

Magic stones as bright as our eyes

lighting a path before us

The peace of the woods was music to our hearts

echoing the sound of the streams,

Autumn leaves - the voice on the wind

as nature is the source of our love

Now the stones are dancing in the sky

while the world is quietly sleeping,

Lovely visions in the secret garden,

of dreams floating all around us

Travelling in this forest like a lost soul

Bright stars of knowledge shining for the king

Travelling in this forest like a lost soul

Bright stones lighting our way

Eyes ever shining with light

Eyes under a secret spell

Dreaming of the jewels in the garden

of wonders that will never be revealed