Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cailin Deas Cruite Na Mbo, artist - Hannah Peel. Album song The Broken Wave, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 09.01.2011
Record label: Static Caravan
Song language: English
Cailin Deas Cruite Na Mbo |
It was on a fine summer’s morning |
When the birds sweetly tuned on each bough |
I heard a fair maid sing most charming |
As she sat a’milking her cow; |
Her voice so enchanting, melodious |
It left me scarce unable to go |
My heart it is soothed in solice |
My cailín deas crúite na mbó |
With courtesy, I did salute her |
«Good morrow, most young, noble maid |
I am your captive slave for the future.» |
«Kind sir, do not banter,» she said |
«I'm not such a rare precious jewel |
That I should enamour you so |
I am just a plain country girl,» |
Says cailín deas crúite na mbó |
«I'll beg you’ll withdraw and don’t tease me |
I cannot consent unto thee |
I like to live single and airy |
Till more of the world I do see |
New cares they would me embarrass |
Besides, sir, my fortune is low |
Until I get rich I’ll not marry,» |
Says cailín deas crúite na mbó |
«A young maid is like a ship sailing |
There’s no knowing how long she may steer |
For with every blast she’s in danger |
Oh, consent love and banish all care |
For riches I care not a farthing |
Your affection I want and no more |
In comfort I’d wish to enjoy you |
My cailín deas crúite na mbó.» |