Newgrange

There is a place on the east
Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring of Stones
The druids lived here once they said
Forgotten is the race that no-one knows
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
The circled tomb of a different age
Secret lines carved on ancient stones
Heroic Kings laid down to rest
Forgotten is the race that no-one knows
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Wait for the sun on a winter’s day
And a beam of light shines across the floor
Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring
But forgotten is the race that no-one knows
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo