Na Laetha Geal M'Óige (Cover)

The eyes of a child
can lay asleep
not knowing
time could never be enough.
The eyes of a child can cry.
I cry.
The same child within me cries.

I grew to remember the promises of youth
and walked the road of destiny,
and walked the road that was to be mine.

Looking through my childhood
I was so happy,
unaware of life.
Our time was so short.
I sorrow for it.
Long gone the day.

The brighter days of my youth held promise.
The way before me held sure destiny.