Wind of Fairy

by Andreas Jordan

Genre: Folk

Lyrics

Wind of Fairy

Come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy – now

If we go to Ireland, way up Donegal
it’s not for the fishing, it’s to meet them all
the friends we left the last time, downwards Abbey Road
near the mill and the old cottage, Paddy’s well and fishing boats

The view is to the ocean, Fairy Hill lays in the back
every minute full emotion, every night is for the craig
we’ll party till the sunrise at Ballyshannon Bay
with Billy, Maggs and Daran, it’s our „welcome old friends“ way

Come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy – now

If you go to Ireland, way up Donegal
You’ll meet us in Sean Ògs or in the City Hall
It’s there we play our music and party all night long
with cider, stout and whiskey and we all will sing that song

Come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
come to the wind, come to the wind of fairy
… – now