Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tá' Mé Mo Shuí, artist - Clannad.
Date of issue: 23.08.2012
Song language: Irish
Tá' Mé Mo Shuí(original) |
Tá mé mo shuí ó d`éirigh`n ghealach aréir |
Ag cur tein-e síos-go buan is á fadó go géar |
Tá bunadh a` tí `na luí is tá mise liom féin |
Tá na coiligh ag glaoch `san saol `na gcodladh ach mé |
`Sheacht mh`anam déag do bhéal do mhala is do ghrua |
Do shúil ghorm ghlé-gheal fár thréig mé sionnach na lúb |
Le cumha do dhiaidh ní léir dom an bealach a shiúil |
Is a charaid mo chléibh tá na sléibhte `dul idir mé`s tú |
Deiridh lucht léinn gur claoite an galar an grá |
Char admhaigh mé é is é `ndiaidh mo chroí istigh a chrá |
Aicid ró-ghéar, faraor nár sheachain mé í |
Is go gcuireann sí arraing is céad go géar trí cheart-lár mo chroí |
Casadh bean-tsí dom thíos ag Lios Bhéal an átha |
D`fhiafraigh mé di an scaoilfeadh glas ar bith grá |
Is é dúirt sí gos íseal i mbriathra soineannta sáimh |
'An grá a théid fán chroí ní scaoiltear as é go bráth' |
I am sitting up since the moon arose last night |
Putting down a fire again and again and keeping it lit |
The family is in bed and here am I by myself |
The cocks are crowing and the country is asleep but me |
I love your mouth, your eyebrows and your cheeks |
Your bright blue eyes for whose sake I stopped hunting the wily fox |
In longing for you I cannot see to walk the road |
Friend of my bosom, the mountains lie between me and you |
Learned men say that love is a fatal sickness |
I never admitted it until now that my heart is broken: |
It’s a very painful illness, alas, I have not avoided it |
And it sends a hundred arrows through the core of my heart |
I met a fairy woman at the Rath of Beal an Atha |
I asked her would any key unlock the love in my heart |
And she said in soft simple language |
'When love enters the heart it will never be driven from it' |
(translation) |
I've been sitting since the moon rose last night |
Putting fire-e down-permanently and long ago sharply |
The origins of the house lie and I am alone |
The cocks are crowing `in the world`s asleep but me |
Seventeen souls for the mouth of your eyebrows and cheeks |
Your bright blue eyes made me abandon the fox of the loop |
With nostalgia behind you I do not see the way to walk |
My dear friend the mountains are `going between me`s you |
Scholars conclude that love is plagued by disease |
I didn't admit it, it `s tormenting my inner heart |
Acute disease, alas, I did not avoid it |
It's that she sends a hundred arrows sharply through the very center of my heart |
A housewife meets me downstairs at Lis Ballina |
I asked her if any lock would release love |
She said a low voice in soft blunt words |
'The love that goes to the heart is never released' |
I am sitting up since the moon arose last night |
Putting down a fire again and again and keeping it lit. |
The family is in bed and here am I by myself |
The cocks are crowing and the country is asleep but me |
I love your mouth, your eyebrows and your cheeks |
Your bright blue eyes for whose sake I stopped hunting the wily fox |
In longing for you I cannot see to walk the road |
Friend of my bosom, the mountains lie between me and you |
Learned men say that love is a fatal sickness |
I never admitted it until now that my heart is broken: |
It’s a very painful illness, alas, I have not avoided it |
And it sends a hundred arrows through the core of my heart |
I met a fairy woman at the Rath of Beal an Atha |
I asked her would any key unlock the love in my heart |
And she said in soft simple language |
'When love enters the heart it will never be driven from it' |