I'm including the lyrics to this album because it's one of the two Clannad albums that Enya performed on before she went solo.
1. Na Buachailli Alainn
2. Mheall Si Lena Glorthai Me
3. Bruach Na Carriage Baine
4. La Brea Fan Dtuath
5. An Tull
6. Strayed Away
7. Ni La Na Gaoithe La Na Scoilb?
8. Lish Young Buy-A-Broom
9. Mhorag 'S Na Horo Gheallaidh
10.Green Fields of Gaothdobhair
11.Buireadh An Phosta
Na Buachailli Alainn
Mo bheannacht le na buachaill� a dimigh uain thar s�ile,
Ach df�g siad culaith dheas orm le dhul amach De Domhnaigh,
C�ta m�r go talamh agus bheiste den ts�oda l�idir,
Br�ste bh� san fhaisean agus br�ga de�n leathar Spainneach.
Curfa
Or� na buachaill�, na buachaill� bh� �lainn,
Or� na buachaill�, na buachaill� bh� �lainn.
Nuair a tch�msa an fharraige garbh � s� mo chro� b�os cr�ite,
Ag saoineadh ar na buachaill� mar bh�onn siad ins na b�da�,
Ach gu�m-sa R� na nAingeal s� shorc�ios na pl�in�id,
�S go dtuga s� sl�n na buachaill� ar chont�irt a bheith b�ite.
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Fuair m� litir as Albain �s n� raibh s� in mo sh�samh,
Gur p�sadh na buachaill� ar chail�n� na h-�ite,
Ach n� n�r mhaith linn acu iad d� mbeadh siad inar s�samh,
Ach cail�n� na n-oil�an �s iad an dream a bhfearr linn.
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Mheall Si Lena Glorthai Me
Seo mo mhallacht ar na mn�,
�S iad a mhearaigh m� �gus rinne mo chr�,
Thit m� I dt�s mo shaoil I ngr� le sp�irbhe,an �lainn �g
Is mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
�S � bh� sochma� laghach gan bhr�id,
�S � ba mheallacha� �s ba mhilse p�g,
Bh� s� cr�i�il greannmhar c�ir �s n� br�ag a bhfuil m� �r�,
Gur mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
Sh�l m� nach raibh duine bocht ar mo dhream,
Nach raibh sa tsaol seo ach sp�rt is greann,
Ach faraoir t� m� f�gtha anois go fann, modhobhr�n bhoct liom f�in,
� mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
Is ioma� oiche fhada fhuar,
A chaith m� �suir� leithe chois na gcruach,
Is a �teacht �na �bhaile ar�s gan ghruaim le bodhr�nacht a� lae,
Nuair a mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
Th�g s� a seotla� I bhfad ar shi�l,
Is d�fh�g s� mise a� sileadh na sul,
Nar chuma liom d� mb�nn a� d�il, lena feic�ail ar�s n�os m�,
Och, mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
Nach doiligh domhsa theacht fr�d a� tsaol,
O d�e�laigh an ainnir �d a chr�igh mo chro�,
Is d�fh�g s� mise lag gan bhr� �o mo chaitheamh �s �o mo chlo�,
� mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
Ach d� bhf�ighinn-s�a an saol seo ar mo mhian,
Sc�al cinnte go mbeimis �g a cho�ch�,
N� chuirfin-se l�mh na cloige ar�s
Go dt� an t-am arbh fhi� bheith beo
Nuair a mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
An Tull
T� sc�il�n na 'gam le h-insint d�ibhse,
C�rsa� sp�irt agus comhr� d�,
�ll bre� gleoite do chuireas I mo ph�ca,
'S ni bhfuaras romham ach pr�t�n s�l.
Curfa
� mo thuirse mar shileann mo sh�ile,
Indiadh an �ll ud a bh� br�a bu�,
An �ig-bhean uasal bh� t'reis � thabhairt domh,
'S do thabhairfinn p�nt ar � bhlaiseadh ar�s.
Do shi�lais Cl�ire agus Carraig Aonair,
Cuanta B�ara bhi romham sa tsl�,
Puinte na nGr�ige 'gus na nDorsa� Maola,
An fhiach 's an lao taobh amuigh de Bhaoi.
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Do shi�lais Cualach mar a bh�os buartha
An pharoiste thuaidh a 's na hAdhra�,
San oile�n Muarseadh d'inis dom buachaill
Nach bhf�ilghinn a thuairisc go dt�inn thar snaidhm.
Curfa
Do shi�il�os Co�bh agus Baile na M�na,
Cathair T�n T�ime 'gus Inis Seirc�n,
Soir ar a ch�sta sea d'inis domh str�inse,
Go rabh s� 'na sheo acu ar Sr�id N�idin.
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Strayed Away
Ears will hear them sing,
Names gracefully ring,
Far places, the over-thrown traces,
and stray away.
Farther on we go,
More beggars with bowls,
Small vessels to hold the whole world
of the strayed away.
Letters home frome here
tell fortune and cheer,
How can they believe it
frome someone who has strayed away?
Strangers by the door
camp-tired and sore,
Come counting on kindness
for those who have strayed away.
Every mile you roam,
Ten thousand from home,
Long reasons for grieving,
Believing you've strayed away.
Ni La Na Gaoithe La Na Scoilb?
Pi/osa a chum Po/l.
Co/iraithe aige fe/in agus ag Ciara/n.
1. Na Buachailli Alainn 
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Mheall Si Lena Glorthai Me
� mheall s� lena glortha� m�.
O d�e�laigh an ainnir �d a chr�igh mo chro�,
�ll bre� gleoite do chuireas I mo ph�ca,
Puinte na nGr�ige 'gus na nDorsa� Maola,
Cathair T�n T�ime 'gus Inis Seirc�n,
of the strayed away.