Celtic Thunder - Lagan Love Lyrics
Love, my lagan Love, my lagan loveWhere Lagan stream sing lullabyThere blows a lily fair.The twilight gleam is in her eyeThe night is on her hairAnd like a lovesick lenansheeShe hath my heart in thrallNo life I owe, no liberyFor love is lord of allMy Lagan LoveAnd sometimes when the beetle's hornHath lulled the eve to sleepI steal unto her sheiling lowAnd through the dooreen peepThere on the cricket's singing stoneShe stirs the bogwood fireAnd hums in soft sweet undertonesThe song of hearts desireThe song of hearts desire