t-éan bán Lyrics

An t-éan bán ag eitilt gan stró as do bhéal
agus mise i mo sheasamh faoi do sholas géar
Na síoda ag t**im barr do theanga
Níl mé ábalta na focail cearta a rá leat
Ba mhaith liom na sléibhte is airde
a dhreapadh 's na focail a bhéicil amach
os cionn na scamaill is airde
Níor fágadh na focail agam

Grá mór, grá fíor, grá an domhain, is é an grá is laidir
Grá mór, grá fíor, grá an domhain, is é an grá is laidir
Tá mé i ngrá leat

Grá mór, grá fíor, grá an domhain, is é an grá is laidir
Grá mór, grá fíor, grá an domhain, is é an grá is laidir
Tá mé i ngrá leat
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The white bird, flying with ease from your mouth
and me standing there under your sharp light
The silk falling from your tongue
I'm not able to say the right words to you

I'd love to climb the highest mountains
and scream the words out
over the highest clouds
The words wouldn't come to me
A great love, a true love, the love of the world, this is the strongest love
A great love, a true love, the love of the world, this is the strongest love
I'm love with you

A great love, a true love, the love of the world, this is the strongest love
A great love, a true love, the love of the world, this is the strongest love
I'm love with you