Behind the door there'll be no sun
Sit at a table
There'll be no food and there'll be no wine
Behind the door there won't be sun
There'll be no food and there'll be no wine
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
The Gael in the bed
The Gael in his slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
It came here from England
It came
With fast horsеs and a heavy key
It came hеre from England
With fast horses and a heavy key
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
The Gael in the bed
The Gael in his slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
In the floor in the black hole there'll be no sun
There'll be no moon
Black is the night that we will sleep
In the floor in the black hole there'll be no sun
Black is the night that we will sleep
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
The Gael in the bed
The Gael in his slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber
The Gael in the bed
The Gael in his slumber
With urgency, our waking from our slumber