| Thos cois na tr domh, in ndoimhneacht na h-oche
| It started at my feet, in the depths of the night
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| An saol mhor ina gcodhladh, 's mise liom fin
| The big life is sleeping, and I am with them
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| Na h-anacha mara ag scairtigh go lanmhar
| The sea urchins screaming loudly
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| Cosil le h-anamnacha bochta i bpin.
| Like poor souls in a pin.
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| Iomln geala 's iomln rabharta
| All white and all told
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| Aoibhneas 's ciineas, 's illeacht sa domhain
| Joy and happiness, and beauty in the world
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| Crnn na fairrige ag dul siar ar mo chluasa
| The sound of the sea rushing back to my ears
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| Bog-cheol an uisce ag sileadh san abhainn.
| The soft music of the water flowing in the river.
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| Istigh ar na h-insein t sean-reilig bheannaithe
| Inside the hallowed old cemetery
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| An it inar mhaireadh naoimh san aimsir fad
| It is where saints lived in ancient times
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| T daoine istigh ann ag chaith seal go h-aerach
| There are people in there who are having a good time
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| N shilfaidh siad thar fn chladaigh nos m.
| They will float over the shores of the night.
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| Bhuail uaigneas m’intnn 's m ag amharc ar an reilig
| Loneliness hit my mind as I looked at the cemetery
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| 'S m ag meadhradh ar dhaoine istigh ann ina lu Fir a’s mn ga, seandaoine 's pist
| I'm thinking of people in there, men and women, old people and pistes
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| Muintir mo mhuintir 's cairde mo chro.
| People of my people and friends of my heart.
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| T na coiligh ag glaoch 's na ralta ag bn
| The roosters are calling and the birds are singing
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| T an ghealach ina lu 's n fada go l Sln agat anois a shean-reilig bheannaithe
| The moon where you have been long since you are now your blessed old cemetery
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| 'S na daoine a shilfadh liom sos cois na tr.
| And the people who wish me a rest by the foot.
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| English Translation From Jason Carns
| English Translation From Jason Carns
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| Down by the beach, in the deep of night
| Down by the beach, in the depth of night
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| The big world is sleeping and I am alone
| The big world is sleeping and I am alone
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| The sea-birds are calling sorrowfully
| The sea-birds are calling sadly
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| Like poor souls in pain
| Like poor souls in pain
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| Total purity and total abundance (?)
| Total purity and total abundance (?)
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| Bliss and calmness and beauty in the world
| Bliss and calmness and beauty in the world
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| The murmur of the sea going into my ears
| The murmur of the sea going into my ears
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| The soft song of the water flowing in the river.
| The soft song of the water flowing in the river.
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| Above on the headland* there is a blessed old cemetery
| Above on the headland* there is a blessed old cemetery
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| The place in which saints lived in times long ago
| The place in which saints lived in times long ago
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| There are people within spending a while carefree
| There are people within spending a while carefree
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| The will not walk round on the shore any more.
| The will not walk round on the shore any more.
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| Loneliness strikes my spirits as I look at the cemetery
| Loneliness strikes my spirits as I look at the cemetery
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| And I’m thinking about the people in there sleeping
| And I'm thinking about the people in there sleeping
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| Men and young women, old people and children
| Men and young women, old people and children
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| People of my people and friends of my heart.
| People of my people and friends of my heart.
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| The cocks are crowing and the stars are fading
| The cocks are crowing and the stars are fading
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| The moon is setting and it’s not long until day
| The moon is setting and it's not long until day
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| Goodbye now blessed old cemetery
| Goodbye now blessed old cemetery
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| And to the people who walked with me down by the beach.
| And to the people who walked with me down by the beach.
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| (Above…)* A rough translation. | (Above…)* A rough translation. |
| Couldn’t find the word insein, but think
| Couldn't find the word tell, but think
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| it means something like this.
| it means something like this.
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| by: Traditional
| by: Traditional
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| from: Clannad | from: Clannad |