The Longing Dance [Greek translation]

All the flowers are gone away

He has gone away again

Carrantuohill and cliffs of Moher

And last night he came to me

I'll sing with my love Gaelic

Playing Bodhran with the harp

And it flows from cliff to sea

Reflect back and sigh and sigh

Waves shining like a star

Dancing with silver coats

Waves shining like a star

Dancing with gold bells shoes

Waves shining like a star

But he has gone away again