Dead Can Dance. Toward The Within (Live). The Wind That Shakes The Barley. يمكن الميت الرقص. في غضون نحو (مباشر). الريح التي تهز الشعير.
... That made me think of Ireland dearly While the soft wind blew down the glade And shook the golden barley T'was hard, the woeful words to frame To break the ties that
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