The kings of Tara
In the longest night in December
there comes the queen of Tara
in the last full moon of December
there comes the king of Tara
They are happy souls that like coming back
among the fields of Ireland
so they dance and twirl they’ll be rainbow stars
upon the hill of Tara
In the longest night when the cold wind blows
among the grass in Tara
you will hear the voice of the ancient stone
cause the king is back in Ireland
Cold night, sweet heart the longest night in
Tara
can you feel this warmth inside? Is the fire that burns in Tara
If you see the lights dancing on the hill
they are the kings of Tara
they are rainbow stars, they will stay till dawn
to watch over the island
Cold night, sweet heart, the moon that shines
on Tara
will bring you back to the healing green of Ireland
In the longest night in december
there comes the queen of Tara
in the last full moon of december
there comes the king of Tara
They are happy souls that like coming back
among the fields of Ireland
so they dance and twirl they’ll be rainbow stars
upon the hill of Tara
Cold night, sweet heart the longest night in
Tara
can you feel this warmth inside? Is the fire that burns in Tara
Cold night, sweet heart, the moon that shines on Tara
will bring you back to the healing green of Ireland
Música i Lletra: Teresa Prades Sapé