Aiofe
Aiofe is the wind
In the barley whispering
Through the Leaves she gently breaths
Stirs the passions deep within me
An ocean wild with crashing waves
She rides the white horses
Across the song of a mermaid sky
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
Driving Ever changing skies
Through the night she gently schemes
Reclining in cloudless climes
Sister of Scathach
She plays all my desires
Reaches deep into me
Aiofe is the moon
Shining in the darkest sky
Mother to children of a holy land
Priestess warrior of sacred hearts
Mistress to Cú Chulainns lie
She rode the storms from the winged isle9
Through the barley hear her heart beat!
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
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English
Aiofe
Aiofe is the wind
In the barley whispering
Through the Leaves she gently breaths
Stirs the passions deep within me
An ocean wild with crashing waves
She rides the white horses
Across the song of a mermaid sky
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
Driving Ever changing skies
Through the night she gently schemes
Reclining in cloudless climes
Sister of Scathach
She plays all my desires
Reaches deep into me
Aiofe is the moon
Shining in the darkest sky
Mother to children of a holy land
Priestess warrior of sacred hearts
Mistress to Cú Chulainns lie
She rode the storms from the winged isle9
Through the barley hear her heart beat!
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
Aiofe is the wind
In the barley whispering
Through the Leaves she gently breaths
Stirs the passions deep within me
An ocean wild with crashing waves
She rides the white horses
Across the song of a mermaid sky
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
Driving Ever changing skies
Through the night she gently schemes
Reclining in cloudless climes
Sister of Scathach
She plays all my desires
Reaches deep into me
Aiofe is the moon
Shining in the darkest sky
Mother to children of a holy land
Priestess warrior of sacred hearts
Mistress to Cú Chulainns lie
She rode the storms from the winged isle9
Through the barley hear her heart beat!
Aiofe is a storm
And Aiofe is the wind
Writer: Andy Hogger
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid