Hazel Eyes
[00:04.30] Blue as the wings of a heron in the night
[00:08.82] Like the rising of the tides on the shores of Isle Skye
[00:13.90] They gleam evergreen, winds 'a whistling in the pines
[00:18.15] Like a castle-crawling vine, like the grassy Glen of Lyon
[00:23.20] And rich as the mud after rain upon the ground
[00:27.71] They're a whisky hue of brown, braided river running wild
[00:32.75] I fell astray, but in you, I have found
[00:38.09] That I am ever bound to your hazel eyes
[01:06.51] Deep as the sea where the ocean meets the shore
[01:10.50] Where I met them once before, on the emerald Cliffs of Moher
[01:15.56] Bright as the light setting fire to the north
[01:20.07] Rising high beyond the morn, laying shadows on the floor
[01:25.11] Long is the day when the moon obscures the sun
[01:29.63] 'Tis the darkness they become, till the dawn upon the fjord
[01:34.68] I fell astray, but I am bone & blood
[01:40.00] And I am bound by love to your hazel eyes
[02:06.59] I fell astray, but in you, I have found
[02:13.23] That I am ever bound to your hazel eyes
