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The Isle of Innisfree - Daniel O'Donnell (丹尼尔 奥 丹内尔)
I've met some folk who say that I'm a dreamer
And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say
For sure a body's bound to be a dreamer
When all the things he loves are far away
And precious things are dreams unto an exile
They take him through a land across sea
Especially when it happens he's in exile
From that dear lovely Isle of Innisfree
And when the moonlight peeps across the rooftops
Of this great city
Wondrous though it be
I scarcely see the beauty or the magic
I'm once again back home in Inisfree
I wander o'er green hills and dreamy valleys
And find a peace no other land could know
I hear the birds make music fit for angels
And see the rivers laughing as they flow
And then into a humble shack I wander
My own sweet home and tenderly behold
The folks I love around the turf fire gathered
On bended knees
Their rosary is told
But dreams don't last though dreams are not forgotten
When we are back to stern reality
And though they pave the footways here with gold dust
I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree
I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree
