Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Molly Na Gcuach Ni Chuilleanain , by - Altan. Song from the album Blackwater, in the genre Кельтская музыкаRelease date: 31.12.1995
Record label: Virgin
Song language: Irish
Molly Na Gcuach Ni Chuilleanain(original) |
| Ar meisce cha dtéim níos mó |
| Braon leanna go deo ní bhlaisfidh mé |
| Ó chaill mé mo chailín beag óg |
| A chuireadh i mo phócaí an t-airgead |
| Curfá 1: |
| Is fada liom uaim í, uaim í |
| Is fada liom uaim í ó d’imigh sí |
| Is fada liom thíos agus thuas í |
| Molly na gcuach Ní Chuilleanáin |
| Dhéanfaidh mé tigh ar an ard |
| Is beidh ceithre ba bainne breaca agam |
| Is ní ligfidh mé 'n duine dá gcomhair |
| Ach Molly deas bhán Ní Chuilleanáin |
| (Curfá 1) |
| Curfá 2: |
| Is fada liom uaim í, is fada liom uaim í |
| Is fada liom uaim í ó d’imigh sí |
| Is fada liom thíos agus thuas í |
| Molly na gcuach Ní Chuilleanáin |
| Dá mbeinnse i ndeacair an bháis |
| Is na daoine a rá nach dtiocfainn as |
| Ní dhéanfainn mo thiomna go brách |
| Go dtiocfadh Moll bhán Ní Chuilleanáin |
| (Curfá 2, curfá 1) |
| Bhí mise lá ar an choill |
| Is tharla dom soilse bhrádóige |
| Dhéanfadh sí marbhán beo |
| Nó buachaill deas óg den tseanduine |
| (Curfá 1, curfá 2 2x) |
| (translation) |
| I don't get drunk anymore |
| A drop of beer forever I will not taste |
| Oh I lost my little young girl |
| Put the money in my pockets |
| Curfá 1: |
| I miss her, I miss her |
| I miss her since she left |
| I long for her below and above her |
| Molly of the curls Ní Chuilleanáin |
| I will make a house on the high ground |
| I will have four speckled milk cows |
| And I will not let the person for them |
| But pretty white Molly Ní Chuilleanáin |
| (Chorus 1) |
| Curfá 2: |
| I miss her, I miss her |
| I miss her since she left |
| I long for her below and above her |
| Molly of the curls Ní Chuilleanáin |
| If I were in the throes of death |
| It’s the people saying I wouldn’t come off |
| I would never make my will |
| That Moll bhán Ní Chuilleanáin would come |
| (Chorus 2, chorus 1) |
| I was one day in the woods |
| I happened to have bridal lights |
| She would make a living corpse |
| Or a nice young boy of the old man |
| (Chorus 1, chorus 2 2x) |