Upbeat Celtic Folk | Cheers to the Final Sunset (Original Irish Pub Song)

Описание: Imagine a crowded tavern on the edge of the jagged Kerry cliffs, where the warm glow of the hearth fights back the encroaching twilight. The air is thick with the scent of peat smoke and the sound of laughter as glasses are raised for one last toast before the sun dips below the Atlantic.

🎶 About This Song: This is a brand new original composition designed to capture the communal spirit of a traditional Irish send-off. Driving rhythms from the bodhrán and energetic fiddle melodies create an atmosphere of celebration rather than sorrow, honoring the journey that has passed. We combine the haunting melody of the tin whistle with high-quality production to capture the warmth, mystery, and nostalgia of the old world. It is a musical tribute to the enduring bonds of friendship and the courage to face the unknown with a song in your heart. All rights reserved.

🎙️ LYRICS / MOOD STORY:

Oh-ho-ooh Lai-la-lai

Gather 'round the hearth-stone, let the peat-smoke rise and twist The sun is painting crimson on the mountains in the mist From the rocky shores of Kerry to the ghosts of Galway Bay We have walked the road of legends, we have lived a warrior's day Pour the whiskey in the timber, let the amber spirits flow For the night is getting darker, but the fire begins to glow

And the wind may shake the barley And the time may steal our breath But we'll laugh into the shadows And we'll dance a jig with death Di da di

So raise 'em high! Touch the gold within the sky Sing a song to wake the sleepers where the ancient heroes lie A toast to all the sorrow, and the joy that we have met One final glass of glory to the final sunset Hey! Hey! To the old world we are leaving and the dawn not risen yet

Do you mind the summer meadows where the wild hare used to run? Or the magic in the circle when the harvest work was done? We have carried heavy burdens, we have worn the traveler's shoes But tonight we pay the piper, and we have no debts to lose Though the Banshee might be wailing on the cliffs of emerald green We will celebrate the wonders and the beauty we have seen Ooh aah

So raise 'em high! Touch the gold within the sky Sing a song to wake the sleepers where the ancient heroes lie A toast to all the sorrow, and the joy that we have met One final glass of glory to the final sunset Hey! Hey! To the old world we are leaving and the dawn not risen yet

To the giants of the causeway, to the spirits of the glen To the mothers of the hearth-fire, and the courage of the men Lai la lai We are sons of stormy weather! We are daughters of the song And the sunset is the moment where we all truly belong

So raise 'em high! Touch the gold within the sky Sing a song to wake the sleepers where the ancient heroes lie A toast to all the sorrow, and the joy that we have met One final cheer to the final sunset Hey! Hey! With a heave and a shout, let the chorus ring true Sláinte to the old days... and the journey meant for you

One final cheer to the sunset Lai-la-lai Home, home, home Goodnight, my friends

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