Clannad (87,52 %)
Lore (96,33 %)
In collection
Released: 1996
Type: Studio
Type: Studio
Ranking:
Artist:
1
Year (1996):
1
Decade (1990's):
1
Overall:
9
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1.
Croí Cróga
 05:01
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2.
Seanchas
04:56
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3.
A Bridge (That Carries Us Over)
04:33
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4.
From Your Heart
 05:15
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5.
Alasdair MacColla
 02:14
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6.
Broken Pieces
04:54
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7.
Tráthnóna Beag Aréir
06:39
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8.
Trail of Tears
05:17
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9.
Dealramh Go Deo
05:06
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10.
Farewell Love
04:45
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11.
Fonn Mhárta
03:33
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Album length:
52:13
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Lyrics |
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1.
Croí Cróga
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2.
Seanchas
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An Seanchas gearr, an Seanchas is fearr An scéal is giorra is milse i mbéal An chnid is lú an chnid is fearr Focal nó dhó má thaithníonn lig dó Fol la 'Lore' Fol la lae Fol dé da dú ril la Fol dé daí é Scéal gearr greanmhar ná scéal fada fann Droch-scéal fada nó scéal maith lán Scéal deas goirid an scéalin is fearr An iomarca te rá, ná déan port de Chomh domhain teis an fharraige Dubh te gual Chomh bodhar te bata Chomh dubh teis a sméar Chomh gasta te giorrafhia Chomh bocht teis an deor |
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3.
A Bridge (That Carries Us Over)
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Time came around and I was in need You came by my side for my troubles to ease Collected my heart, healing the past You'll never lay down, I can count on you We all speak well of a bridge That carries us over, over safe The art of compromise Has surely been our greatest strength Our greatest strength When someone pretends to circle your friends You'll find it's betrayal before it all ends A bittersweet chain that'll always remain So don't let illusions get the better of you We all speak well of a bridge That carries us over, over safe The art of compromise Has been our greatest strength Our greatest strength Love is to share Where words can't compare Love is desire So full of fire We all speak well of a bridge That carries us over, over safe The art of compromise Has surely been our greatest strength We all speak well of a bridge That carries us over, over safe The art of compromise Has been our greatest strength Our greatest strength |
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4.
From Your Heart
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Touching hands, finding words from your heart Where's the common speech Behind the shield, a lone man grows Siúil ag siúil an bhealach seo An bhealach seo tá romham'sa Siúil in aice liomsa Is bí i gconaí caoimh Scairt tú orm isteach i mo chroí Chuala mé do ghlór istigh i mo chroí Istigh i mo chroí Scairt tú orm isteach i mo chroí Ar an bhealach seo scairt tú an dán Calling out, secret lines from your heart Wise beyond your years Made my life more worthy now Siúil ag siúil an bhealach seo An bhealach seo tá romham'sa Siúil in aice liomsa Is bí i gconaí caoimh Siúil ag siúil an bhealach seo |
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5.
Alasdair MacColla
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Alasdair mhic o Cholla ghasda o As do láimh-s' gun o ho earbainn tapaidh trom eile Chall eile bho chall a ho ro Chall eile bho chall a ho ro Chall eile huraibh i chall a ho ro Haoi o ho trom eile As do láimh-s' gun earbainn tapaidh Mharbhadh Tighearna Ach-nam-Breac leat Mharbhadh Tighearna Ach-nam-Breac leat Thiolaigeadh e an oir an lochain 'S ged 's beag mi fhein bhuail mi ploc air Chuala mi'n de sgeul nach b'ait leam Chuala mi'n de sgeul nach b'ait leam Glaschu a bhith dol 'na lasair Glaschu a bhith dol 'na lasair 'S Obair-Dheathain 'n déidh a chreachadh |
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6.
Broken Pieces
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Broken pieces everywhere I still my mind and found I care Running on the morning tide Something you would say to me We drank the waters of delight We played the games of wrong and right Did we understand they're just footsteps in the sand Oh, long dreaming, find my tears I could love you all the years There are times like today The wind will blow a gentle way Mark it down in frozen glass Lied to me that I could win So many ways to share a love With words and touch we promised much Do we understand the footsteps in the sand I believe, I believe too easily I believe, I believe too easily Oh, long dreaming, find my tears I could love you all the years Here I stand still the same I dust the showcase, change the name Hard to know who plays the fool Never looking back on years I wonder now which way to face I catch a vision of this place Did we understand those footsteps in the sand |
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7.
Tráthnóna Beag Aréir
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Thíos i lár an ghleanna Tráthnóna beag aréir Agus an drúcht 'na dheora geala Ina luí ar bharr an fhéir 'S ea casadh domhsa an ainnir Ab áille gnúis is pearsa 'S í sheol mo stuaim chun seachráin Tráthnóna beag aréir Agus a Rí, nár lách ár n-ealaín 'Gabháil síos an gleann aréir Ag éalú fríd an chanach Agus ciúineas ins an spéir A rún mo chléibh nár mhilis ár súgradh croí 's nár ghairid Ó 's a Rí na glóire gile Tabhair ar ais an oíche aréir Dá bhfaighinnse arís cead pilleadh Agus labhairt le stór mo chléibh Nó dá bhrfaighinnse buaidh ar chinniúint Cér mhiste liom fán tsaol Shiúlfainn leat fríd chanach Is fríd mhéilte ar chiumhais na mara Agus dúiche Dé dá gcaillfinn Go bpógfainnse do bhéal Agus a Rí, nár lách ár n-ealaín 'Gabháil síos an gleann aréir Ag éalú fríd an chanach Agus ciúineas ins an spéir A rún mo chléibh nár mhilis ár súgradh croí 's nár ghairid Ó 's a Rí na glóire gile Tabhair ar ais an oíche aréir |
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8.
Trail of Tears
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The sunrise above them As they make their way In the early morning light No backward glance Frightened of tomorrow On a lonely road Shrouded in misted rain The vanquished race They felt the touch of loneliness They felt the dread of fear And found the path of wisdom Along the trail of tears So many ways of falling A thousand barefoot tribes Who trusted promises No resting place March into the wilderness Time their fate decides Leaving behind them Treasures and gold They felt the touch of loneliness They felt the dread of fear And found the path of wisdom Along the trail of tears The sun sets before them In another land Withered in spirit The struggle ends They felt the touch of loneliness They felt the dread of fear And found the path of wisdom Along the trail of tears |
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9.
Dealramh Go Deo
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10.
Farewell Love
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Secrets I left behind, farewell now A new world to desire, to desire Change the pictures, change the pages It matters little how I knew you Voices of memories, I hear you A book of stories told, stories old Dreams of good times, dreams of sad times And foolish moments we will always share Twilight is creeping over hillsides The candle's burning bright, burning bright Silent feelings, silent my eyes I wonder how much we'll always stay |
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11.
Fonn Mhárta
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