Newgrange

                                  There is a place on the east

Mysterious ring, a magical ring of stones

The druids have lived there once they said,

Forgotten is the race that no-one knows.



[Chorus]

Rum de rum 'rud a derimo

Rum de rum 'rud a derimo



The circled tomb of a different age

Secret lines carved on ancient stone.

Heroic kings laid down to rest

Forgotten is the race that no-one knows.



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.