Friday, 23 May 2008
You are the most beautiful girl, My darling:)
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My daring ...........
A little bird said to me
About the flowers
For this beauties of the world
Without the flowers .....
There is nothing beauty
Is that true my darling ?
I never think like this
Without your beauty ....
There is nothing beauty
In this world ....
That i believe it
My Darling ...........
If i tell you the truth
Under the blue sky
When the flowers
Are blossoming
When the little birds
Are singing ......
I picked up ....
Those flowers
And ............
I attached with a hair clip
On your head
In this moment .......
You are the most
Beautiful girl in this world
How is it ?
My darling sweet heart
Compose by Michaelko Copyright ©2008
Friday 23 May 2008
I will go a journey with you :)
I will go a journey with you 
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A beautiful morning of this winter
I saw the fog flying away with the winds
And ........
I saw that the sun're rising from the east
The birds were flying to find the foods
A lovely morning of their departure
My darling , you give me the promise
To hold my hand until the end of this journey
To build our love ..... in paradise
To be strong my darling ...
My effort will complete with you
My desire will be strong with you
My love will multiply with you
My darling .....
My ambition will not finish , yet
Why do you want to unhold our hands ?
Why do you want to leave before the end of journey ?
Be strong with me ....
The happy days will come ....
That we hope for our journey
It will come with your desire
It will fulfill with your love
It will complete with your kindness
It will achieve with your sincere
I will be with you till the end of this journey
What ever i will face
What ever i will lose
What ever i will feel
I will never say to you
"Goodbye" my darling sweetheart
Compose by Michaelko
Copyright ©2008On the Road to Connemara
Friday, 23 May 2008
On the Road to Connemara
On the Road to Connemara 
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The Road ......
Near the mountains
Near the lakes
Near the hills
Near the Irish sea
With the Green grass fields
Around the roads
Under the shade of clouds
Behind the morning fog
They could disappear
The road it's behind with
A painting .... of me
You can see in ....
On the Road to Connemara
Some time .......
They could shine
Under the blue sky
Under the rays
Under the sun lights
You will see the crying mountains
You will see the loneliness mountains
You will see the suffered mountains
You will see the injured mountains
You will see the hungry mountains
You will see the sincere mountains
You will see the decaying mountains
You will see the white mountains
You will see the green mountains
You will see the golden mountains
On the road to Connemara
My darling ...
The white horses
The gray horses
The golden horses
They will run
To greet you
From the green grass fields
It's a nature of Connemara's horses
The straight roads
The curve roads
The long hair roads
The fat boy like roads
The handsome roads
You will see .......
On the Road to Connemara ......
My darling ............
The streams will greet you
With their melodies of orchestra
The flowers of yellow bushes
Will send you their greeting
The sheep welcome to you
From the road sides
They will not run away
They will not cross over the road
The sheep will sleep in the road sides
The sheep will eat in the road sides
Inside the little stone wall
Inside the fences
They are so quiet
They are so silent
You will remember that
The great famine was happened there ....
All of lakes behind
Standing lonely mountains
The nature of beauties
Such lovely scenes
In a real life .....
I am sure to say .....
You will miss on it ....
After you visit there ......
On the Road to Connemara
My darling ......
From Galway to Connemara
you will cross
Maam bridge
Stream stown bridge
Toombeola bridge
Canal bridge
You will pass
Maam cross
Salruck cross
Cashel cross
And ........
Recess that
A lovely palce
My darling .......
One of the most beautiful lake
Named Lough Inagh ....
With wooded islands
The sparkle of the lake
Gushing streams .....
I will never forget
My nights .....
Were there
I slept over
Near the lake
The place named
Lough Inagh Lodge
And .......
An Irish wild rose
The beautiful lady Maura
My darling .......
You will see Ballinahinch Castle
And Ballinahinch Salmon River
Whilst being surrounded
The splendour of ......
The Twelve Bens Mountain Range ....
In the forest .......
With the living streams
On the road to Connemara
In the west of Galway
Dark bogs and tall jagged mountains
Heartbreaking history of land
And unique beauty
Continuing toward the Atlantic sea
Curving glassy lakes dotted
With lonely green islands.....
Connemara is part of the Gaeltacht*
Irish traditional music thrives there ....
On the road to Connemara
( Gaeltacht* = Irish-speaking area, so many signs are in Gaelic only )
Compose by Michaelko Copyright ©2008
On the Road to Connemara
On the Road to Connemara
============================
The Road ......
Near the mountains
Near the lakes
Near the hills
Near the Irish sea
With the Green grass fields
Around the roads
Under the shade of clouds
Behind the morning fog
They could disappear
The road it's behind with
A painting .... of me
You can see in ....
On the Road to Connemara
Some time .......
They could shine
Under the blue sky
Under the rays
Under the sun lights
You will see the crying mountains
You will see the loneliness mountains
You will see the suffered mountains
You will see the injured mountains
You will see the hungry mountains
You will see the sincere mountains
You will see the decaying mountains
You will see the white mountains
You will see the green mountains
You will see the golden mountains
On the road to Connemara
My darling ...
The white horses
The gray horses
The golden horses
They will run
To greet you
From the green grass fields
It's a nature of Connemara's horses
The straight roads
The curve roads
The long hair roads
The fat boy like roads
The handsome roads
You will see .......
On the Road to Connemara ......
My darling ............
The streams will greet you
With their melodies of orchestra
The flowers of yellow bushes
Will send you their greeting
The sheep welcome to you
From the road sides
They will not run away
They will not cross over the road
The sheep will sleep in the road sides
The sheep will eat in the road sides
Inside the little stone wall
Inside the fences
They are so quiet
They are so silent
You will remember that
The great famine was happened there ....
All of lakes behind
Standing lonely mountains
The nature of beauties
Such lovely scenes
In a real life .....
I am sure to say .....
You will miss on it ....
After you visit there ......
On the Road to Connemara
My darling ......
From Galway to Connemara
you will cross
Maam bridge
Stream stown bridge
Toombeola bridge
Canal bridge
You will pass
Maam cross
Salruck cross
Cashel cross
And ........
Recess that
A lovely palce
My darling .......
One of the most beautiful lake
Named Lough Inagh ....
With wooded islands
The sparkle of the lake
Gushing streams .....
I will never forget
My nights .....
Were there
I slept over
Near the lake
The place named
Lough Inagh Lodge
And .......
An Irish wild rose
The beautiful lady Maura
My darling .......
You will see Ballinahinch Castle
And Ballinahinch Salmon River
Whilst being surrounded
The splendour of ......
The Twelve Bens Mountain Range ....
In the forest .......
With the living streams
On the road to Connemara
In the west of Galway
Dark bogs and tall jagged mountains
Heartbreaking history of land
And unique beauty
Continuing toward the Atlantic sea
Curving glassy lakes dotted
With lonely green islands.....
Connemara is part of the Gaeltacht*
Traditional music thrives there ....
On the road to Connemara
( Gaeltacht* = Irish-speaking area, so many signs are in Gaelic only )
Compose by Michaelko Copyright ©2008
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The Road ......
Near the mountains
Near the lakes
Near the hills
Near the Irish sea
With the Green grass fields
Around the roads
Under the shade of clouds
Behind the morning fog
They could disappear
The road it's behind with
A painting .... of me
You can see in ....
On the Road to Connemara
Some time .......
They could shine
Under the blue sky
Under the rays
Under the sun lights
You will see the crying mountains
You will see the loneliness mountains
You will see the suffered mountains
You will see the injured mountains
You will see the hungry mountains
You will see the sincere mountains
You will see the decaying mountains
You will see the white mountains
You will see the green mountains
You will see the golden mountains
On the road to Connemara
My darling ...
The white horses
The gray horses
The golden horses
They will run
To greet you
From the green grass fields
It's a nature of Connemara's horses
The straight roads
The curve roads
The long hair roads
The fat boy like roads
The handsome roads
You will see .......
On the Road to Connemara ......
My darling ............
The streams will greet you
With their melodies of orchestra
The flowers of yellow bushes
Will send you their greeting
The sheep welcome to you
From the road sides
They will not run away
They will not cross over the road
The sheep will sleep in the road sides
The sheep will eat in the road sides
Inside the little stone wall
Inside the fences
They are so quiet
They are so silent
You will remember that
The great famine was happened there ....
All of lakes behind
Standing lonely mountains
The nature of beauties
Such lovely scenes
In a real life .....
I am sure to say .....
You will miss on it ....
After you visit there ......
On the Road to Connemara
My darling ......
From Galway to Connemara
you will cross
Maam bridge
Stream stown bridge
Toombeola bridge
Canal bridge
You will pass
Maam cross
Salruck cross
Cashel cross
And ........
Recess that
A lovely palce
My darling .......
One of the most beautiful lake
Named Lough Inagh ....
With wooded islands
The sparkle of the lake
Gushing streams .....
I will never forget
My nights .....
Were there
I slept over
Near the lake
The place named
Lough Inagh Lodge
And .......
An Irish wild rose
The beautiful lady Maura
My darling .......
You will see Ballinahinch Castle
And Ballinahinch Salmon River
Whilst being surrounded
The splendour of ......
The Twelve Bens Mountain Range ....
In the forest .......
With the living streams
On the road to Connemara
In the west of Galway
Dark bogs and tall jagged mountains
Heartbreaking history of land
And unique beauty
Continuing toward the Atlantic sea
Curving glassy lakes dotted
With lonely green islands.....
Connemara is part of the Gaeltacht*
Traditional music thrives there ....
On the road to Connemara
( Gaeltacht* = Irish-speaking area, so many signs are in Gaelic only )
Compose by Michaelko Copyright ©2008
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