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Description
Dreams and reality are so closely intertwined here that it is no longer clear where the morning ends and the flames at the edge of the pillow begin. Everything pulsates to the rhythm of the heart and light - stars burn holes in the darkness, thoughts crowd against the walls, making it hard to breathe. The world is slightly crazy, a little absurd, but there is a magic in this chaos - like dreams that linger even after you wake up.
Lyrics and translation
Original
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going
(Is go Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Oích-oíche Fhéil'
Oíche Fhéil'
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Ní thiochfaidh mé aniar
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin
Ní thiochfaidh mé aniar
Oíche Fhéil' Eoin)
[Verse 1]
(Óró mo churraichín ó)
And you said it was like fire around the brim
Burning solid, burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
I drag you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead
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[Verse 2]
(Óró mo churraichín ó)
They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls, against your rules, against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
And of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead
[Outro]
Go ahead
(Óró mo churraichín ó)