There's a place in my heart,
that I visit, so often.
One look in your eyes,
takes me there.
As we walk Laura's hill in the magic of twilight,
your hand holding mine,
takes me there.
"Is minic a thugain chuaiet
go ati ait i' mo croi'
Ta'im ansia yu leis an radho'c
i'do shuil....
Ag siul ar Cnoc Lavea
i'draicht anclapsolais
Ag coinnigh greima'do lamh
Taim ansin"
And to think I never knew, of your secret garden.
And to think I never knew, of your secret place.
"Siulim tamaill ansin
in e'ineacht leat mo ghr'a thu
lhs an ghai'rdi'n,an maineir
ina bhfuil do choi' bheannai'the"
May I walk there awhile, with you my love
and to the garden meadow, of your secret heart.
"Gan fhios or loith agam
faoi do gha'i'di'n aislingeach
Gan fhios or loith agam
faoi an ait bheannaithe sin"
There's a place in my heart,
that I visit, so often.
One look in your eyes,
takes me there
As we walk Laura's hill in the magic of twilight,
your hand holding mine,
takes me there.