Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moll Dubh A' Ghleanna, artist - Altan. Album song The Red Crow, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Record label: Green Linnet
Song language: Irish
Moll Dubh A' Ghleanna(original) |
Tá ba agam ar shliabh |
'S nil duine 'gam na ndiadh |
Ach mé do mo bhuaidhreadh leofa |
Bíodh idir mise is Dia |
Má's orthu 'tá mo thriall |
Is Bhain siad mo chiall go mór uaim |
'Sí Moll Dubh a' Ghleanna í |
'Sí Moll Dubh an Earraigh í |
'Sí Moll Dubh is deirge ná'n rósa |
'S dá bhfaighinnse féin mo roghainn |
De mhná óga deasa 'n domhain |
'Sí Moll Dubh a' Ghleanna ab fhearr liom |
Mise bheith gan mhaoi |
Feasta choíche ní bhim |
Is Moll dubh bheith I dtús a h-óige |
Och, is fann guth an éin |
A labhras leis féin |
Ar thulaigh nó ar thaobh na monadh |
Is ag Moll dubh a' ghleanna |
Tá mo chroí-se I dtaiscí |
'S í nach bhfuair guth na náire |
Is go ceillí, múinte, cneasta |
A dúirt sí liom ar maidin |
«Ó imigh uaim 's nach pill go brách orm» |
Níl'n óganach geanúil |
Ó Bhaile Átha Cliath go Gaillimh |
Is timpeall go h-Umhaill Uí Mháinnle |
Nach bhfuil a dtriall ulig 'na ghleanna |
Ar eacraidh slime sleamhainne |
I ndúil leis an bhean dubh a b 'aille |
(translation) |
I have cows on a mountain |
And no one is after them |
But I for my trouble with them |
Be between me and God |
If's on them 'tis my journey |
They made a lot of sense to me |
It's the Black Moll of the Valley |
It's the Black Moll of Spring |
Black Moll is redder than the rose |
And if I get my own choice |
Of pretty young women in the world |
My favorite was Black Moll of the Valley |
I being helpless |
I will never be again |
Being in the beginning of her youth is a black mole |
Oh, the bird's voice is faint |
A laurel to himself |
On mounds or hillsides |
Moll dubh is the glen |
My heart is in deposits |
She did not get the voice of shame |
It is sensible, polite, honest |
She told me this morning |
«Oh leave me and never return to me» |
The young man is not affectionate |
From Dublin to Galway |
It is around Umhail Uí Mháinnle |
Their trial is not all in the valleys |
On slippery slime acres |
Expecting the most beautiful black woman |