Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin , by - Altan. Song from the album The Best Of Altan - The Songs, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Virgin
Song language: Irish
Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin(original) |
| Is trua gán mé thiar |
| Ag Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin |
| Seachtain nó dhó go gcóiríodh |
| S m’fhallaing domh |
| Mise gach neoin a breith 'seoladh |
| A chuid eallaigh dó |
| 'S mé bheith ag baint chnó |
| Faoi theorainn an bhaile seo |
| Is Ailín na rún |
| Na rún is na rún |
| Do Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Corraigh do chroí |
| Tá cailín beag thíos anseo |
| A bhfuil páirc mhaith phise aici |
| Knot ina cúl |
| Is níl imeacht ar fhear aici |
| Sílidh sí féin go bhfuil |
| Spalpaire fir aici |
| Ach bheirimse an leabhair duit |
| Ré fear ar bith aici |
| Is Ailín na rún |
| Na rún is na rún |
| Do Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Corraigh do chroí |
| Nuair a thigimsa ón tsliabh |
| Bíonn cliabh den mhóin orm |
| Suímsa síos bíonn fuacht |
| Agus tuirse orm |
| 'Sé duirt ainnir na gcliabh |
| Gan stiall de do bhrat agam |
| Is trua gan do ghiall beag |
| Thiar faoi fhód agam |
| Is Ailín na rún |
| Na rún is na rún |
| Do Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Corraigh do chroí |
| Is trua gán mé thiar |
| Ag Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin |
| Seachtain nó dhó go gcóiríodh |
| S m’fhallaing domh |
| Mise gach neoin a breith 'seoladh |
| A chuid eallaigh dó |
| 'S mé bheith ag baint chnó |
| Faoi theorainn an bhaile seo |
| Is Ailín na rún |
| Na rún is na rún |
| Do Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Corraigh do chroí |
| (translation) |
| It's a pity I'm not west |
| By Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin |
| Fixed a week or two |
| It's my fault |
| I am every neon born 'address |
| His cattle to him |
| I'm harvesting nuts |
| Bounded by this town |
| Ailín is the secret |
| The secrets and secrets |
| To Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Stir your heart |
| A little girl is down here |
| Which has a good pea pitch |
| Knot in the back |
| She's not going to leave a man |
| She thinks she is |
| Spalpaire fir aici |
| But I'll give you the book |
| Her man era |
| Ailín is the secret |
| The secrets and secrets |
| To Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Stir your heart |
| When I come from the mountain |
| I have a basket of peat |
| Sitting down is cold |
| And I'm tired |
| 'Said the ainir of the baskets |
| I have no strip of your blanket |
| It's a pity not to have your little hostage |
| West under my jaw |
| Ailín is the secret |
| The secrets and secrets |
| To Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Stir your heart |
| It's a pity I'm not west |
| By Eoghainín Ó Ragadáin |
| Fixed a week or two |
| It's my fault |
| I am every neon born 'address |
| His cattle to him |
| I'm harvesting nuts |
| Bounded by this town |
| Ailín is the secret |
| The secrets and secrets |
| To Úna Ní Ailleagáin |
| Stir your heart |