文本歌词

How can the small flowers grow
If the wild winds blow
And the cold snow is all around?
Where will the frail birds fly
If their homes on high
Have been torn down to the ground
Lift the wings
That carry me away from here and
Fill the sail
That breaks the line to home
But when I'm miles and miles
apart from you
I'm beside you when I think of you
a Stoirin, a Gra
How can a tree stand tall
If a rain won't fall
To wash its branches down?
How can a heart survive?
Can it stay alive
If its love's denied for long
Lift the wings
That carry me away from here and
Fill the sail
That breaks the line to home
But when I'm miles and miles
apart from you
I'm beside you when I think of you
a Stoirin
And I'm with you as I dream of you
a Stoirin
And this song will bring me near to you
a Stoirin
a Gra
Ah~