Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mo Ghile Mear , by - Rapalje. Song from the album Alesia, in the genre КантриRelease date: 26.01.2010
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: Irish
Mo Ghile Mear(original) |
| 'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear |
| Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin |
| Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear |
| Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin |
| Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear |
| Grief and pain are all I know |
| My heart is sore |
| My tears a’flow |
| No word we know of him… |
| 'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear |
| Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin |
| Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear |
| A proud and gallant cavalier |
| A high man’s scion of gentle mien |
| A fiery blade engaged to reap |
| He’d break the bravest in the field |
| 'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear |
| Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin |
| Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear |
| Come sing his praise as sweet harps play |
| And proudly toast his noble frame |
| With spirit and with mind aflame |
| So wish him strength and length of day |
| 'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear |
| 'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear |
| Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin |
| Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear |
| (translation) |
| 'Tis my hero my swift gallant |
| 'Tis my Caesar, quick brightness |
| I have not found myself sleepless |
| Oh, my swift glee went away |
| 'Tis my hero my swift gallant |
| 'Tis my Caesar, quick brightness |
| I have not found myself sleepless |
| Oh, my swift glee went away |
| Grief and pain are all I know |
| My heart is sore |
| My tears a’flow |
| No word we know of him… |
| 'Tis my hero my swift gallant |
| 'Tis my Caesar, quick brightness |
| I have not found myself sleepless |
| Oh, my swift glee went away |
| A proud and gallant cavalier |
| A high man’s scion of gentle mien |
| A fiery blade engaged to reap |
| He’d break the bravest in the field |
| 'Tis my hero my swift gallant |
| 'Tis my Caesar, quick brightness |
| I have not found myself sleepless |
| Oh, my swift glee went away |
| Come sing his praise as sweet harps play |
| And proudly toast his noble frame |
| With spirit and with mind aflame |
| So wish him strength and length of day |
| 'Tis my hero my swift gallant |
| 'Tis my Caesar, quick brightness |
| I have not found myself sleepless |
| Oh, my swift glee went away |