Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song An Poc Ar Buile , by - Gaelic Storm. Song from the album Tree, in the genre Кельтская музыкаRelease date: 31.12.2000
Record label: Higher Octave
Song language: Irish
An Poc Ar Buile(original) |
| Ar mo ghabháil dom siar chum Droichead Ui Mhórdha |
| Pice im dhóid is mé dui i meitheal |
| Cé chasfai orm i gcumar ceoidh |
| Ach pocán crón is é ar buile! |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile! |
| Do ritheamar trasna tri ruilleogach |
| Is du ghluais an comhrac ar fud na muinge |
| Is treascairt da bhfuai sé sna turtóga |
| Chuas ina ainneoin ar a dhroim le tuinneamh |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile! |
| Nior fhag se carriag go raibh scót ann |
| Ná gur rith le fórsa chun mé a mhilleadh |
| Is ea ansin do chaith se an leim ba mho |
| Le fána mhór na Faille Brice |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile! |
| The Gardai came from the town of Ballyroche |
| For to catch that goat with sticks and switches |
| The goat gave the Captain a kick up his arse |
| And his horn made rags of his band-new britches! |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile! |
| InDangean Ui Chúis le haghaidh an tráthóna |
| Bhi an sagart paróiste amach nár gcoinnibh |
| Is é duirt gurbh é and diabhal ba dhóigh leis |
| An ghaibh an treo ar phocán buile! |
| (translation) |
| On my return to Moorebridge |
| Pice butter burns and I dui in a team |
| Who would meet me in a foggy pool |
| But a crocodile bag is furious! |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, the puck is mad |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liu, puil-li-liu, the puck is mad! |
| We ran across three ridges |
| The fight moved around the neck |
| It was an overthrow of the turtles |
| In spite of him, his back was tinged |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, the puck is mad |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liu, puil-li-liu, the puck is mad! |
| He did not leave a stone unturned |
| Do not run with force to destroy me |
| It was then that he jumped the most |
| With the great slope of Falkirk |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, the puck is mad |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liu, puil-li-liu, the puck is mad! |
| The Gardai came from the town of Ballyroche |
| For to catch that goat with sticks and switches |
| The goat gave the Captain a kick up his ass |
| And his horn made rags of his band-new britches! |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liú, the puck is mad |
| Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú |
| Ail-li-liu, puil-li-liu, the puck is mad! |
| InDangean Ui Reason for the evening |
| The parish priest was out against us |
| He said it was the devil he thought |
| Got the direction of a mad bag! |