Hy-Brasil

[Verse 1]

My great grandmother was a magic weaver

Came across the water and caught the fever

She wondered if her mother could hear her when

She said the words she learned to say

[Chorus]

In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still

Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills

Cup of cold sun and a winterpill

Send me back on my way

Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil

Twenty-one petals of daffodils

Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill

I'll fly home today

[Verse 2]

Down in the cradle oh I would hear hеr

As I breathed my soul beliеved if

I sang those words I could leave there

Leave my sorrow and pain

[Chorus]

In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still

Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills

Cup of cold sun and a winterpill

Send me back on my way

Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil

Twenty-one petals of daffodils

Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill

I'll fly home today

[Verse 3]

Though my brittle body was caught in his snare

My soul would learn how to travel where

The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there

On the isle of Hy-Brasil

Seven years we drown, seven years we rise

Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes

You'll be free, oh lura lae

He cannot match your will

[Chorus]

In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still

Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills

Cup of cold sun and a winterpill

Send me back on my way

Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil

Twenty-one petals of daffodils

Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill

I'll fly home today

[Verse 4]

Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising

Stronger for my pain and suffering

My body was broken but my heart's reborn

I'm freer than the sky

[Chorus]

In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still

Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills

Cup of cold sun and a winterpill

Send me back on my way

Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil

Twenty-one petals of daffodils

Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill

I'll fly home today