

| Forannán Glórach |
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Said Finn when the hunt failed: today was not our day
Our spears broke and our bows missed and the skies have been so gray But besides you stands another who would hear those cares and say Come drink beside my fire and we’ll find another way For there’s still battles to be won and there’s still glory to be sung There’s an open road before us, friends aplenty for the chorus And at this fire our story’s not yet done And when Finn was off at battle, and Oisin left at Almu, He would sing to the wounded, to the broken and the blue Not to rush back to adventure, but to rest and rise anew Tomorrow brings another chance to prove your heart is true! For there’s still battles to be won and there’s still glory to be sung There’s an open road before us, friends aplenty for the chorus And at this fire our story’s not yet done Now Finn died at Gabhra, and Oisin went far away, And the wilderness between kings’ claims is shrinking day by day But there still remains one question to be answered come what may When destiny comes calling, what will you have to say? For there’s still battles to be won and there’s still glory to be sung There’s an open road before us, friends aplenty for the chorus And at this fire our story’s not yet done And your story’s not yet done! |
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