Lyrics of Chuaigh Mé 'Na Rosann - Clannad

Chuaigh Mé 'Na Rosann (original)

Chuaig m na rosann ar cuairt
Gur bhreathnaigh me uaim an speir
Is thart f na holeain thuaidh
Mar eiht agus cu na diaidh
Se dearfadh gach duine fan chuan
O tharla m nuas fn cheidh
«nach maith a aithnim ar do ghruaim
Gur fear th bhfuil an toir na dhiaidh»
Casadh dom an ainnir dheas g Ach m casadh si a labhair go gar
«ms fear th a bhaineas do mhnaio ig Cha mholaim r-mhr do thrade
Chonaic m fear ar thir mr Is e ag siul gan bhrg inn
Is digh liom gur thusa an fear g Is go bhfuil ort an tir do dhaigh»
Thit muid a dtuirse is I mbrn
Is dfhiafraigh m den igbhean chaoin
«c bhfuigheas muid gloine le h-l
A thgfadh an brn dar gcroi?
««ta teach beag ar leath-taobh an rd Is coinnionn s I gcna braon
Gabh thusa, agus buail at an mbord
Is n dholfaidh do phca an phingin»
Cha rabh mise I bhfad ag gabhil cheoil
Gur chruinnigh go leor un toigh ()
Achan fhear is a ghloine ina dhom
Le comhmradh a thabhairt don dis
Bhi biotilte fairsing go leor
Cha rabh beagn l sa tir
Is d dtarraingeoinnse glun u dhomhnaill
Bfhurst mo scor a dhrol
Tharla m isteach I dtoigh-an-il
Agus bfhaiteach go lear m le su
Ar eagla go dtiochfadh an tir
Is go mbainfi an ighean diom
Nuair a fuair muid gach ni mar ba chir
Agus mheas me gur chir dom sui
S duirt si «bi thusa ag gabhil cheoil
Is n dholfaidh do phca an phingin»
Nuair a lig muid dinn tuirse le brn
S dfhiafraigh an igbhean diom
«c mbionn t do chna sa l Nuair nach gcoinnionn t cr doit fin?
««bimse seal dtoigh-an-il
Cha deanaimse ln den phingin
An mid ud a shaothraim sa l A chaitheamh le sprt san oiche»

(translation)

I went to visit Ross
That I looked from the sky
It is about the northern islands
As before and after
Everyone would say stay safe
It happened recently
«I don't know your sadness
That there is a man behind the bush»
I turn to the right, but I turn to speak closely
«ms a man who belongs to a woman I recommend e-mr for trade
I saw my man on the ground because he was walking without a foot in it
I think you're the man and you're the one who owns the country."
We fell tired and in the morning
I asked the weeping woman
«c we wait a glass with h-l
Would the fire come to our hearts?
"There's a little house on the side of the road and it keeps a bunch of
You go, and hit the table
Your pca will turn the penny»
I wasn't always into music
That many have gathered together ()
But a man is his glass in his soul
To give a conversation to the dis
Spirits were quite extensive
There was little in the land
We will draw a knee from Donald
Bfhurst my retirement
It happened in I dtoigh-an-il
And I'm sorry for all of them
For fear that the land would fall
The daughter will be taken from me
When we found everything as it should be
And I thought I was right
And she said «be you playing music
Your pca will turn the penny»
When we let go of fatigue with brn
The lady asked me
What happens when your heart doesn't hold you back?
««I would like to turn out very much
I don't care about the penny
Are we those who work in the l To spend with sprt in the night»