Thomas Loefke & Norland Wind - Let Your Arrow Fly | Текст песни

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• Let Your Arrow Fly

O'er the moor, into the woods
The fog in the morning, the colors of dawning
Gleaming dew, the sunlight through the leaves
Shadows of grand oak trees

Let your arrow fly...

Senses sharp, ready to go
Tension is growing, the face is a-glowing
The mind is clear, all thoughts are one with you
Go, arrow, fly anew

Let your arrow fly...

Take it to the sky
Let your arrow fly

Take aim, keen eye, let your longbow quiver
And bold archer, let your arrow fly
Take aim, keen eye, let your longbow quiver
And bold archer, let your arrow fly

Let your arrow fly...

Bhi an saigid ag scaoileadh
Fríd and air, solas na gréine, solas na hoíche

Let your arrow fly...

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