Mo Nighean donn,” he whispered,” mo chridhe. My brown lass, my heart.” Come to me. Cover me. Shelter me. a bhean, heal me. Burn with me, as I burn for you.
Mo Nighean donn,” he whispered,” mo chridhe. My brown lass, my heart.”
Mo Nighean donn,” he whispered,” mo chridhe. My brown lass, my heart.” Come to me. Cover me. Shelter me. a bhean, heal me. Burn with me, as I burn for you.
