Clann Lir
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13 - Colm Cille na Feile
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Текст песни "Clann Lir — 13 - Colm Cille na Feile"
(Гэльский)? is mo chairde gaoil gur thr?ig m?
Mar gheall ar mhnaoi is n? bhfuair m?
Is d'imigh s? maran bheag
Faoi bharra na gcraobh
Mar bh? seabhac na coille l?ithe
Sionnach m?r Bhinnadain
Roilleach faoi na sl?ibhte
An naosc is an chearc fhraoigh
M?lainn, C?l Iomra
Sliabh Gabhra gur shi?il m?
D'ansacht n? bhfuair m?
Is mo sh?ile gur dhall
Go ndeachaigh m? go m?rtha an teampaill
Is as sin siar go Laighnibh
Go haonach m?r Bhinnadain
Is n? ann a bh? mo ghr?
Ach is Colm Cille na f?ile
A mh?scail as mo n?al m?
Is a d'aithris domh c?n taobh a raibh s?
An sp?irbhean, ina lu?
T? s? i ngleannt?n sl?ibhte
A dtig duilli?r glas is eidheann ann
B?onn f?ras aici fh?in ann
I gcona? di gach am
D'?irigh m? den l?im sin
Is dhearc m? ar gach taobh domh
Bhain m? d?om m'?ide
Is mo chla?omh le mo thaobh
Is chuaigh m? go dt? an sp?irbhean
Gur ph?g m? ina l?inidh
Is guririgh mo chro? chomh h?adrom
Leis an eala ar an chraobh
Ach is Colm Cille na f?ile
A mh?scail as mo n?al m?
Is a d'aithris domh c?n taobh a raibh s?
An sp?irbhean, ina lu?
T? s? i ngleannt?n sl?ibhte
A dtig duilli?r glas is eidheann ann
B?onn f?ras aici fh?in ann
I gcona? di gach am
D'?irigh m? den l?im sin
Is dhearc m? ar gach taobh domh
Bhain m? d?om m'?ide
Is mo chla?omh le mo thaobh
Is chuaigh m? go dt? an sp?irbhean
Gur ph?g m? ina l?inidh
Is guririgh mo chro? chomh h?adrom
Leis an eala ar an chraobh
Английский
I left my friends and relations
Because of a woman, and I didn't find her
And she went off like a little bird
In the tops of the branches
As if the hawk of the woods was after her
Or the great fox of Howth
The oyster-catcher in the mountains
The snipe and the moorhen
Malin, Cuil Iomra
I walked through Sliabh Gabhra
And I didn't find the beloved one
And my eyes were blinded
Until I went to the walls of the church
And from there westward to Leinster
To the great fair of Howth
And my love wasn't there
But it was generous Colm Cille
Who woke me from my slumber
And told me where
This fair lady was lying
She is in a mountain glen
Where green leaves and ivy grow
She is well set up there
In her own abode
I jumped up then
And I looked all around me
I took off my clothes
And my sword by my side
And I went to the fair lady
And I kissed her in her shift
And my heart became light
As the bird on the bough
But it was generous Colm Cille
Who woke me from my slumber
And told me where
This fair lady was lying
She is in a mountain glen
Where green leaves and ivy grow
She is well set up there
In her own abode
I jumped up then
And I looked all around me
I took off my clothes
And my sword by my side
And I went to the fair lady
And I kissed her in her shift
And my heart became light
As the bird on the bough
