Live and let live
Walking all the day

By tall towers where falcons build their nests

Silver wind they fly

They know the call for freedom in their breasts

Saw Black Head against the sky

With twisted rocks that run down to the sea

Living on your Western shore

Saw summer sunsets, asked for more

I stood by your Atlantic sea

And sang a song for Ireland



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UPDT: А скока ошибок я нашла...%)) Но все исправила, да. Хотя в двух местах все же не уверена.:mad:



Щас спою.....)))