Síocháin

Little Skyra sitting in her house chair vixen in the night
You can hear her call through the woods again
Calm before she bites
Come on take her to Siochain town

Little Skyra throws back her ebony hair
He can't feel a thing
And days been lost at night she sings
Hear it when it rings
Come on take her to Siochain town
Will you be there when shes on her own
Take her to Siochain town

Oh and let us be lovers my darling young one
Ill take the fault and youl' will bring the gun
When the weak one is near it will come to an end
Skyra we are falling

And Skyra talks of a troubled soul it can never heal
Never living now she grows old it was never real
Come on and take her to Siochain town
Will you be there when shes on her own
Come on take her to Siochain town

Oh and let us be lovers my darling young one
I'll take the fault and youll bring the gun
When the weak one is near it will come to an end
Skyra we are falling

Oh and let us be lovers my darling young one
Take her to Siochain town