Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Seoladh Na Ngamhna , by - Solas. Song from the album Another Day, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 19.06.2005
Record label: Shanachie
Song language: Irish
Seoladh Na Ngamhna(original) |
| Tráthnóinín déanach is mé gan mhairg |
| Ag seoladh na ngamhna fén bhfásach |
| Do dhearcas chugamsa an spéirbhean mhaisiúil |
| Chiúin thais bhanúil náireach |
| D’fhiasraíos féin go séimh dhen ainnir |
| An aon ní thar lear a tháinig |
| Ag seoladh na ngamhana 'sea dh’fhágas as baile |
| Ach ceann ní bhfaighidh go lá dhíobh |
| Tá crainnín cumhra i lúb na coille |
| 'Gus raghaimid araon go lá fé |
| Mar a mbeidh ceol binn na n-éan dá síorchur a chodladh |
| Is cuileann is eidhneán ag fás air |
| Gheobhainn cead saor ó mhaor na coille |
| Féar a thabhairt go lá dhíobh |
| Más ag scarúint óna chéile atá chugainn ar maidin |
| Seo póg agus bairrín beag mo láimh chugat |
| Is b’fhéidir le hÍosa fá Oíche Nollag |
| Go mbeimid araon in ann pósadh |
| I seoimrín néata ag pointe an ghleanna |
| 'S an Sagart ag ól ár sláinte |
| Beidh beoir againn go líonmhar go fuíoch gan dochma |
| Is gloine dhen fíon dhonn Spáinneach |
| Beidh puinse againn á roinnt le linn dul a chodladh |
| Is gheobhaimid na gamhna amárach |
| Beidh puinse againn á roinnt le linn dul a chodladh |
| Is gheobhaimid na gamhna amárach |
| (translation) |
| Late afternoon, I'm not sad |
| Sending the calves under the desert |
| The fancy maiden looked at me |
| Silent humiliating feminine humility |
| I asked myself softly about the ainir |
| The only thing that came abroad |
| Sailing the calves I left home |
| But one will not get a day of them |
| There is a fragrant tree in the bend of the wood |
| 'And we both go to day under |
| As the sweet music of the birds will sleep forever |
| Holly and ivy grow on it |
| I get permission from the forest warden |
| Give them grass for a day |
| If we are separating each other in the morning |
| Here's a kiss and a little toe of my hand to you |
| Maybe Jesus on Christmas Eve |
| May we both be able to marry |
| In a neat room at the point of the valley |
| The Pastor is drinking our health |
| We will have beer in abundance without fail |
| It is a glass of Spanish brown wine |
| We will share a punch while going to bed |
| We will get the calves tomorrow |
| We will share a punch while going to bed |
| We will get the calves tomorrow |