Anahorish
 作词 : Seamus Heaney
 作曲 : Lisa Hannigan/Seamus Heaney
My "place of clear water"
The first hill in the world

Where springs washed into
The shiny grass
And darkened cobbles
In the bend of the lane,
Anahorish, soft gradient

Of constant, lowel-meadow

After-image of lamps
Swing through the yards
On winter evenings
With pails and barrows
Those mound-dwellers
Go waist deep in mist
To break the light ice
At wells and dung hills