A poignant Gaelic lyric to fit the evening, for tonight, a tradition has been caught, a spirit made explicit:
The Best is Yet to Come
An cuimhin leat an grá
Crá croí an ghrá
Níl anois ach ceol na h-oíche
Táim sioraí i ngrá
Leannáin le smál
Leannáin le smál
Lig leis agus beidh leat
Lig leis agus beidh grá
Cuimhne leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú sásta
An cuimhne leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú ag gáire
Tá an saol iontach
Má chreideann tú ann
Tug aghaidi ar an saol is sonas sioraí inár measc
Céard a tharla do na laethanta sin
Céard a tharla do na h-oícheanta sin
An cuimhin leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú faol bhrón
An cuimhin leat an t-am
Go sioraí sileadh na ndeor an ormsa nó orainne a bhí an locht
Ag mothú caiite s'ar fán
Cén fáth an t-achrann is sileadh na ndeor
Tá áilleacht sa saol
Má chuardaíonn tú e
Tá gliondar sa saol
Cuardaimís e
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Do you remember the time when little things made you happy?
Do you remember the time when simple things made you smile
Life can be wonderful if you let it be;
Life can be simple if you try.
Whatever happened to those days?
Whatever happened to those nights?
Do you remember the time when little things made you sad?
Do you remember the time when simple things made you cry?
Is it just me or is it just us?
Feeling lost in this world?
Why do we have to hurt each other?
Why do we have to shed tears?
Life can be beautiful if you try
Life can be joyful if we try
Tell me I'm not alone
Tell me We are not alone in this world
fighting against the wind
Do you remember the time when simple things made you happy?
Do you remember the time when little things made you laugh?
You know life can be simple
You know life is simple
Because the best thing in life is yte to come
Because...
the best is yet to come
Monday, February 25, 2008
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