Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Amhrán Pheadair Bhreathnaigh , by - Altan. Song from the album Local Ground, in the genre Кельтская музыкаAmhrán Pheadair Bhreathnaigh(original) |
| Tráth chuaigh mé seal tamailt ar cuairt |
| Gur bhreatnaigh mé uaim an spéir |
| Thart fá na hoileáin ó thuaidh |
| Mar bheadh eilit agus cú 'na diaidh |
| 'Sé deirfeadh gach duine fán chuan |
| Tráth thuirling mé anuas fán ché |
| Aithnim go maith ar do ghruaim |
| Gur fear thú a bhfuil ruaig do dhiaidh |
| Casadh domh cailín dheas óg |
| Ach má casadh sí a labhair go géar |
| Más fear thú a bhain do mhnaoi óig |
| Cha mholaim rómhór do «thrade» |
| Chonaic mé fear ar tír mór |
| Is é ag imeacht gan bhróg inné |
| Is dóigh liom gur tusa an fear óg |
| Is go bhfuil ort an tóir do dhiaidh |
| D’fhreagair mé an ainnir dheas óg |
| Mar ghlac sí go mór mo scéal |
| 'Stad do do mhagadh níos mó |
| Nó ní duine den tseort sin mé |
| Ach suigh thusa anall I mo chomhair |
| Is bí ag an nós liom féin |
| Nó rachaidh mé os coinne mo shróin |
| Amach ar tír mór le léim |
| Thit muid I dtuirse 's I mbrón |
| Is d’fhiafraigh an óigbhean díom |
| Cá bhfaighimis gloine le hól |
| A thógfas an brón dar gcroí |
| Tá teach beag ar leataobh an róid |
| Agus coinníonn sé I gcónaí braon |
| Gabh thusa gus «rappal» ar an bhord |
| Is ní dhíolfaidh do phócaí phingin |
| Bhí biotáilte fairsing go leor |
| A raibh beagán 'á ól sa tír' |
| 'S dá dtarrnóinnse Galún Uí Dhomhnaill |
| B’fhurast mo scór a dhíol |
| (translation) |
| Once I visited for a while |
| That I looked down at the sky |
| Around the northern islands |
| Like an elk and a hound after him |
| Everyone would say about the harbor |
| Once I landed around the pier |
| I know your gloom well |
| You are a man who is being chased |
| Turns to me a pretty young girl |
| But if she turns she speaks sharply |
| If you are a man related to your young wife |
| I do not highly recommend your «thrade» |
| I saw a man on a mainland |
| He is leaving without a shoe yesterday |
| I think you are the young man |
| The pursuit of success is what you need |
| I answered the young fair maiden |
| Because she really took my story |
| 'Stop your mockery anymore |
| Or I'm not that kind of person |
| But you sit back in front of me |
| Be in the habit of being myself |
| Or I'll go opposite my nose |
| Out on the mainland to jump |
| We fell into weariness and sorrow |
| The young lady asked me |
| Where would we get a glass to drink |
| Which will lift the sadness of our hearts |
| There is a small house by the roadside |
| And it always keeps dripping |
| You go to «rappal» on the table |
| And your pockets will not sell a penny |
| Spirits were quite extensive |
| A little 'drinking in the country' |
| And if I were to draw a Gallon O'Donnell |
| My score was easy to sell |
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