Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mermaid, artist - Anúna.
Date of issue: 10.01.2022
Song language: Irish
The Mermaid(original) |
Is cosúil gur mheath tú nó gur thréig tú an greann |
It seems that you have changed and left behind your happiness |
Tá sneachta ga freasach fá bhéal na mbeann' The snow |
is frosty on the heather |
Do chúl buí daite 's do bhéilín sámh Your fair hair and your sweet mouth |
Siud chugaibh Mary Chinidh 's í ndiaidh an Éirne 'shnámh |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |
A mháithrín dhílis, dúirt Máire Bhán «Sweet mother,» said Máire Bhán |
Fá bhruach an chladaigh 's fá bhéal na trá At the edge |
of the quay and at the mouth of the beach |
Maighdeán Mhara, mo mháithrín ard «My esteemed mother is a mermaid» |
Siud chugaibh Mary Chinidh 's í ndiaidh an Éirne 'shnámh |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |
Tá mise tuirseach agus beidh ga lá I’m tired and I will be for some time |
Mo Mháire bhroinngheal 's mo Phádraig bán My Máire |
of the white breast and my pale Pádraig |
Ar bharr na dtonna 's fá bhéal na trá On the top of |
the waves and at the edge of the sea |
Siud chugaibh Mary Chinidh 's í ndiaidh an Éirne 'shnámh |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |
(translation) |
You seem to have declined or abandoned the humor |
It seems that you have changed and left behind your happiness |
There's snow rushing at the mouth of the mountains' The snow |
is frosty on the heather |
Your fair hair and your sweet mouth |
Mary Chinidh came to you after the Erne swam |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |
Dear mother, said Máire Bhán "Sweet mother," said Máire Bhán |
At the edge of the shore and at the mouth of the beach |
of the quay and at the mouth of the beach |
My Lady, my high mother «My esteemed mother is a mermaid» |
Mary Chinidh came to you after the Erne swam |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |
I’m tired and I’ll be tired for a while |
My white Mary and my white Patrick |
of the white breast and my pale Pádraig |
On the top of the waves |
the waves and at the edge of the sea |
Mary Chinidh came to you after the Erne swam |
Here comes Mary Kenny after swimming the length of the Erne |