Текст песни Loreena Mccennitt - Moon Cradle
Loreena Mccennitt - Moon Cradle слова песни
The moon-cradle`s rocking and rockingWhere a cloud and a cloud go bySilently rocking and rockingThe moon-cradle out in the sky.Then comes the lad with the hazelAnd the folding star`s in the rack"Night`s a good herd` to the cattle,He sings, `she brings all things back.`But the bond woman down by the boorieSings with a heart grown wildHow a hundred rivers are flowingBetween herself and her child.`The geese, even as they trudge homewardThey have their wings and the waste,Let your thoughts be on Night the HerderAnd be quiet for a space.`The moon-cradle`s rocking and rockingWhere a cloud and a cloud go bySilently rocking and rockingThe moon-cradle out in the sky.The snipe they are cryng and cryingLiadine, liadine, liadine,Where no track`s on the bog they are flyingA lonely dream will be mine!