(7) Were I a little bird (from Year of the Goddess)

by Gabriel Rosenstock

English version by Gabriel Rosenstock
Original Language Irish & English

Na caora úd ar an gcuileann
Ar aon dath le do bheola
Nach santach iad na héin Id dhiaidh.

Those berries on the holly
The same colour as your lips
How birds hunger for You.

-- from Bliain an BhandŽ - Year of the Goddess, by Gabriel Rosenstock

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7) Were I a little