Lyrics of Coinleach Glas An Fhómhair - Clannad

Coinleach Glas An Fhómhair - Clannad
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Date of issue: 19.08.2003
Song language: Irish

Coinleach Glas An Fhómhair

(original)
Ar chonnlaigh ghlais an Fhoghmhair
A stóirín gur dhearc mé uaim
Ba deas do chos I mbróig
'Sba ró-dheas do leagan siubhail
Do ghruaidh ar dhath na rósaí
'Sdo chúirníní bhí fighte dlúith
Monuar gan sinn 'ár bpósadh
Nó'r bórd luinge 'triall 'un siubhail
II
Tá buachaillí na h-áite seo
A' gartha 'gus ag éirghe teann
Is lucht na gcochán árd
A' deánamh fáruis do mo chailín donn
Dá ngluaiseadh Rí na Spáinne
Thar sáile 's a shlóighte cruinn
Bhrúighfinn féar is fásach
'S bhéinn ar láimh le mo chailín donn
III
Ceannacht buaibh ar aontaigh'
Dá mbínn agus mo chailín donn
Gluais is tar a chéad-searc
Nó go dtéidh muid thar Ghaoth-Bearra 'nonn
Go sgartar ó n-a chéile
Bárr na gcraobh 's an eala ón tuinn
Ní sgarfar sin ó chéile
'S níl ach baois díbh á chur 'n mur gcionn
IV
Chuir mé leitir scríobhtha
Annsoir mo sweetheart agus casaoid ghéar
Chuir sí chugam arís í
Go rabh a croidhe istuigh I lár mo chléibh
Cum na h-eala is míne
Ná'n síoda 's ná cluimh na n-éan
Nach trom an osna ghním-se
Nuair a smaoitighim ar a bheith 'sgaradh léi
'Sé chuala m/e Dé Domhnaigh
Mar chómhrádh 'gabháil eadar mhnáibh
Go rabh sí 'gabháil 'a pósadh
Ar óigfhear dá bhfuil san áit
A stóirín glac mo chomhairle
'S a' foghmhar seo fan mar tá
'S cha leigim le 'bhfuil beo thú
A stór nó 's tú mo ghrádh
Translation
(From Larry Keith Ogle)
On the green stubble-fields of Autumn
I saw you, my sweetheart
Nice were your feet in shoes
And wonderful your nimble gait
Your hair the color of roses
And your ringlets tightly plaited
Alas that we’re not married
Or on board ship sailing away
The boys around here are
Laughing and getting bold
And the people of the high straw?
Are making?
of my brown girl
If the King of Spain would
Go abroad with his assembled men
I would flatten grass and rank grass
And I would be with my brown girl
Buying cows at the fair
If I were?
and my brown girl
Go and come first love
Until we go over to Gaoth-Bearra
Until we separate from each other
The tops of the branches and the swan
From the waves?
That won’t separate us
And it’s only folly for you to put it?
I wrote a letter
To my sweetheart and a sharp complaint
She sent it back to me
That her heart was inside me
Compose the artsswannoble person?
Finer than silk or bird feathers
Heavy is my sigh
When I think of being apart from her
What I heard on Sunday
As conversation among the women
That she was going to be married
To a young man from the place
Sweetheart take my advice
And this Autumn stay as you are
And don’t tell anyone, my love
That you are my love
(translation)
On the green stubbles of Autumn
Sweetheart, I looked at you
Your foot was nice In shoes
Your travel version is too nice
Your cheeks are the color of roses
'Sdo beads were woven tightly
Monuar without us' our marriage
Or the board of a 'trial' ship to travel
II
There are boys of this place
Screaming and getting tight
The hawkers are high
Making fun of my brown haired girl
If the King of Spain had moved
Overseas and its hordes round
I would push grass and desert
And I was on hand with my brown girl
III
Agreed bovine purchase '
If I and my girlfriend are brown
Glossary and after his first love
Or we'll go over Gaoth-Bearra 'nonn
That they are separated from each other
The tops of the trees and the swan from the wave
That will not be separated
And you're only fooling around
IV
I sent a written letter
East my sweetheart and sharp grievance
She sent it to me again
That her heart was in the center of my chest
Compose the finest swan
Neither silk nor the feathers of birds
The sigh I made is not heavy
When I think of being separated from her
He heard me on Sunday
As a 'conversation between women
That she was 'engaged' in her marriage
To a young man of the place
Sweetheart take my advice
And this autumn stay as it is
And I don't let you live
Dear or you are my love
Translation
(From Larry Keith Ogle)
On the green stubble-fields of Autumn
I saw you, my sweetheart
Nice were your feet in shoes
And wonderful your nimble gait
Your hair the color of roses
And your ringlets tightly plaited
Alas that we’re not married
Or on board ship sailing away
The boys around here are
Laughing and getting bold
And the people of the high straw?
Are making?
of my brown girl
If the King of Spain would
Go abroad with his assembled men
I would flatten grass and rank grass
And I would be with my brown girl
Buying cows at the fair
If I were?
and my brown girl
Go and come first love
Until we go over to Gaoth-Bearra
Until we separate from each other
The tops of the branches and the swan
From the waves?
That won’t separate us
And it’s only folly for you to put it?
I wrote a letter
To my sweetheart and a sharp complaint
She sent it back to me
That her heart was inside me
Compose the artsswannoble person?
Finer than silk or bird feathers
Heavy is my sigh
When I think of being apart from her
What I heard on Sunday
As conversation among the women
That she was going to be married
To a young man from the place
Sweetheart take my advice
And this Autumn stay as you are
And don’t tell anyone, my love
That you are my love
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