Newgrange

There is a place on the east
mysterious ring, a magical ring
of stones…
the druids lived there once they
said
forgotten is the race that no-one
knows…

CHORUS
Rum de rum ‘rud a derimo
rum de rum ‘rud a derimo

The circled tomb of a different age
secret lines carved on ancient
stones…
heroic kings laid down to rest
forgotten is the race that no-one
knows…

CHORUS

Wait for the sun on a winter’s day
and a beam of light shines across
the floor…
mysterious ring, a magical ring
but forgotten is the race that no-
one knows…

CHORUS