Celtic Love Song for Valentine’s Day – “Rós Mo Chroí” | Irish Female Celtic Vocal
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When the frost still lingers upon the moss green hills and the breath of February hangs like mist grey silk in the quiet air, there comes a night set aside for devotion. Yet long before roses were wrapped in ribbon and promises sealed in ink, love in Ireland was spoken through song. Not loudly. Not for spectacle. But softly — as winter celtic music carried vows across valleys of heather purple and weathered stone.
“Rós Mo Chroí” — Rose of My Heart — rises from that older remembering.
This is a celtic love song for Valentine’s Day, shaped as a lullaby, meant to be held close in the last candlelit hour of evening. It is not fashioned from fleeting sweetness. It is carved from patience — from loyalty that stands like ancient stone against wind and storm. It is the sound of irish music born in peat fire glow and the hush of cold dawn blue light stretching across quiet fields. It is a gaelic song that leans close rather than reaching far.
In the oldest irish songs, love was never only a fever of the heart. Love was a hand extended through hardship. A rose offered not for a day, but for a lifetime. In that tradition, this celtic music tells of devotion carried in a voice that feels like mist over the hills: a red-haired woman singing for the one soul her heart has chosen. The harp trembles like a steady heartbeat beneath her melody. The soft pulse of bodhrán keeps time like a promise. Subtle strings rise like breath on a winter night. Together they form gaelic music that feels both intimate and eternal — a celtic love song whispered as though the land itself were listening.
For those who seek celtic woman songs filled with tenderness rather than triumph, this is a blessing for Valentine’s evening — or for any quiet hour when love feels sacred. It belongs beside candlelight and whispered vows. It belongs to those who believe that romance is not a loud flame, but an enduring ember.
Winter celtic music has always held a particular power. In the stillness of the season, every word carries farther. Every vow feels weightier. This irish song rests in that stillness, offering warmth without spectacle: a single rose placed gently in waiting hands; a lullaby sung not only to soothe sleep, but to promise constancy.
So let this gaelic song be your companion tonight. Let it echo through ancient stone chambers of memory. Let it remind you that true love — like Ireland’s hills — does not fade with frost. It remains. It blooms again.
Close your eyes. Breathe in the hush of the land. And may your heart find its rose.
FULL LYRICS
Verse 1
Ah love, come sit by the firelight low,
Where the peat smoke curls and the soft winds blow,
I’ve carried your name through the hills so green,
Like a whispered prayer in the spaces between.
Yer hand in mine feels warm as spring,
Like the blackbird’s cry when the dawn bells ring,
Stay close now, darlin’, don’t roam too far,
You’re the wish I made on the evenin’ star.
Chorus
Mo rós geal, mo chroí istigh,
Fan liom anseo go deo i mo shíth,
Faoi scáth na réalta is solas na gealaí,
Is tú mo ghrá, mo shuan is mo shlí.
Verse 2
I’ll weave ye a crown from the wild rose vine,
With petals kissed by the soft moonshine,
Yer laughter dances on the breeze,
Through heather fields and ancient trees.
If storms should rise on the far dark sea,
I’ll stand like stone, you’ll rest in me,
For every tear that yer eyes have known,
I’ll trade with a kiss and call it home.
Chorus
Mo rós geal, mo chroí istigh,
Fan liom anseo go deo i mo shíth,
Faoi scáth na réalta is solas na gealaí,
Is tú mo ghrá, mo shuan is mo shlí.
Bridge
So hush now, love, let the night draw near,
There’s nothin’ in this world you’ve cause to fear,
The earth may turn and the years may fly,
But my heart is yours till the end of time.
In every dawn and each twilight hue,
There’s a thousand roses bloom for you.
Final Chorus
Mo rós geal, mo chroí istigh,
Fan liom anseo go deo i mo shíth,
Faoi scáth na réalta is solas na gealaí,
Is tú mo ghrá, go síoraí, mo shlí.
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