Celtic Woman by Shakhan Lyrics

Celtic woman she’s my friend
Good things she placed in my heart sometimes flow from my pen
Brick by brick she pulled down the wall of fear
She used them to built a bridge to the land she calls “I care”

Celtic woman
Hair fiery red
I’ve watched her mouth shaping words
"love’"she softly said
I’m like that moth dancing near the sweet golden flames
Weary of the fire weary of the desire in case I’m maimed

Celtic woman
She’s a good thing
She’s like the sun that’s rising
Making birds sweetly sing
I’ll head out through that scary no man’s land
To fight my way through to reach the other side
Then touch her hand
Celtic woman she’s my friend