Lyrics of Gaol Troimh Aimsirean - Capercaillie

Gaol Troimh Aimsirean (original)

Geamhradh air chul dhuinn 's funchd an Dubhlachd
Is gealladh earraich ris tighinn 'n ar smuain
Aimsir dochais dh' aois 's dh' oighridh
Agus aimsir solais a leigeil dheth suain
Fluran a' dusgadh blath’s a' lughas
Is spionnadh as ur, an gaol bha’n inbhe dhol fuar
Fluran a' dusgadh blath’s a' lughas
Is spionnadh as ur, an gaol bha’n inbhe dhol fuar
Gradh geal an t-samhraidh cas-ruisgt' a deann-ruidh
Is lathean sona ar leinn iad gun cheann
Dearrsadh greine toirt uainn leirsinn
A' dalladh ar ceile air saoghal mar bh’ann
Seall ud am marach s’fiamh a' ghair air
Tairgse dhuinn gradh nach fas fuar no fann
Seall ud am marach s’fiamh a' ghair air
Tairgse dhuinn gradh nach fas fuar no fann
Oiteag an fhoghair fionnar thar fadhail
Is arbhar fearrain nis buainte ri lar
Dia ri mholadh 'son an toraidh
Is Cruachan de chaonnadh fad' geamhraidh gu 'r blath’s
Duilleach a' seargadh measan cuid searbh dhuidh
Is Roimhimm an dearbhadh air daighneachd ar graidh
Duilleach a' seargadh measan cuid searbh dhuidh
Is Roimhimm an dearbhadh air daighneachd ar graidh
'Nuair thig an geamhradh reothadh mar lannsa
Is storimean naimhdeil tigh’nn oirnne bho’n tuath
Dhuinn mar choist e gaol g’e seasmhach
'M faigh sinn an teisteanas maireannach buan
Dorcha g’e laithean dluth dhuinn tha marach
'S Earrach an aigh cur cagair 'n ar cluais

(translation)

Winter is over and December is fun
It is a promise of spring to come to our mind
Hopeful weather of age and inheritance
And light weather to let off sleep
Fluran wakes up the smallest flower
It's energy from you, the love was the status to go cold
Fluran wakes up the smallest flower
It's energy from you, the love was the status to go cold
The white heat of the barefoot summer
Happy days are ours without a head
Sunshine takes away our vision
Blinding each other to a world as it were
Look at it tomorrow and it's going to be fun
Offer us a love that will not grow cold or faint
Look at it tomorrow and it's going to be fun
Offer us a love that will not grow cold or faint
A late cool autumn breeze
Ferron corn is now harvested at lar
God to be praised for the result
It's stacks of fuel all winter long until it blooms
Leaf withering fruit some bitter to him
Before the confirmation of the strength of our love
Leaf withering fruit some bitter to him
Before the confirmation of the strength of our love
When winter comes it freezes like surgery
Hostile storms are coming at us from the north
To us how it cost him a love that is constant
We will get the permanent permanent certificate
Dark if the days are close to us are marach
It's spring the cow will whisper in our ear