Thrush in the Bush
“Many years ago coming home from an all-night party on foot, just as it was getting bright, some friends and I awoke this particular thrush from his slumber in a bush on the roadside. He burst into a wonderful chorus of birdsong which stays with me to this day.”
An Smólach sa Tor
“Blianta fada ó shin ar fhilleadh abhaile de shiúl na gcos dúinn, ó chóisir a lean i gcaitheamh na hoíche ar fad, díreach le breacadh an lae, mhúscail mé féin agus mo chairde smólach a bhí ina chodladh i dtor ar thaobh an bhóthair. Thosnaigh sé ag canadh in ard a ghutha agus fanann an cuimhneamh sin beo im’ aigne go dtí an lá inniu.”
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Interactive Score:
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