笨小笨Celtic Harp’s Ancient Call歌词由HANI NADHIRAH BINTI RIDZUAN演唱，出自专辑《Breathe Easy in the Lake District Air》，下面是《Celtic Harp’s Ancient Call》完整版歌词！
Celtic Harp’s Ancient Call歌词完整版
(Verse 1)
In the hills of Wales, where the dragons once soared,
The Celtic harp's ancient call, is forever adored.
The strings vibrate, with a haunting melody,
A song of the Celts, a history.
(Chorus)
Celtic harp's ancient call, a melody so pure,
A song of the land, that will endure.
With every note and every chord, a story is told,
Of battles fought and won, of love and gold.
(Verse 2)
The harp's sweet music, fills the air with grace,
A reminder of the past, in this sacred space.
The hills and valleys, echo with the sound,
As the Celtic harp's ancient call, resounds.
(Chorus)
Celtic harp's ancient call, a melody so pure,
A song of the land, that will endure.
With every note and every chord, a story is told,
Of battles fought and won, of love and gold.
(Bridge)
From the Eisteddfod's stage, to the fireside's glow,
The Celtic harp's music, will forever flow.
A tradition passed down, through generations old,
A song of the Celts, a story to be told.
(Chorus)
Celtic harp's ancient call, a melody so pure,
A song of the land, that will endure.
With every note and every chord, a story is told,
Of battles fought and won, of love and gold.
