Music Makers

She's the lily of the valley,
A shawl to break the storm,
Three colours on her shoulders
to keep her warm

Chuaigh sí suas ag eitilt
's las sí suas an spéir
's d'ardaigh na críothe,
's bláthú na síolta a chuireadh fadó

We are the music makers,
We are the dreamers of dreams
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever it seems

(...)

Ag cuimhniú siar ar an mblaidhm, ach le fís,
Reidh le breathnú ar aghaidh, seasamh suas arís
Las muid an oíche le bród inár gcroíthe
Seo anois ár ré

We are the music makers,
We are the dreamers of dreams
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever it seems

(...)

Droichead
Bhuel seo'd é anois é,
Tá muid ag cuimhniú siar ar an mblaidhm,
Ach anois le fís,
Fís le breathnaigh ar aghaidh, agus bogadh ar
Le go seasfaimid suas arís,
Lasfaidh muid an oíche le bród inár gcroíthe

We are the music makers,
We are the dreamers of dreams
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever it seems

(...)

We are the music makers,
We are the dreamers of dreams
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever it seems

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