Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cill Chais, artist - The Dubliners.
Date of issue: 10.11.1999
Song language: Irish
Cill Chais(original) |
Cad a dhéanfaimid feasta gan adhmad? |
Tá deireadh na gcoillte ar lár |
Níl trácht ar Chill Chais ná a teaghlach |
'S ní chluinfear a cling go brách |
An áit úd 'na gcónaíodh an dei-bhean |
Fuair gradam is meidhir thar mnáibh |
Bhíodh iarlaí ag tarraingt thar toinn ann |
'S an t-Aifreann binn dá rá |
Ní chluinim fuaim lachan ná gé ann |
Ná iolar ag éamh cois cuain |
Ná fiú na mbeacha chun saothair |
Thabharfadh mil agus céir don tslua |
Níl ceol binn milis na n-éan ann |
Le hamharc an lae dul uainn |
Ná an chuaichín i mbarra na gcraobh ann |
Ó's í chuirfeadh an saol chun suain |
Aicim ar Mhuire 's ar Íosa |
Go dtaga sí arís chughainn slán |
Go mbeidh rincí fada 'gabháil timpeall |
Ceol fidil 's tinte cnámh |
Go dtógfar an baile seo ár sinsear |
Cill Chais bhreá, arís go hard |
Is go brách nó go dtiocfaidh and díle |
Ná feicfear é arís ar lár |
(translation) |
What will we do in the future without wood? |
The end of the woods is in the middle |
There is no mention of Kilcash or her family |
And her cling will never be heard |
That's where the good woman lived |
Gained prestige and merriment over women |
Earls used to pull over waves there |
It's a sweet Mass to say |
I do not hear the sound of a duck or a goose |
Do not let an eagle roar by the harbor |
Not even the bees to labor |
Honey and wax would bring the crowd |
There is no sweet sweet music of the birds |
With the sight of the day passing away |
Not the cuckoo in the tree bar there |
Oh, it would put life to sleep |
I love Mary and Jesus |
May she come back to us safe |
That long dances will 'catch around |
Fiddle music and bonfires |
May this home be built by our ancestors |
Fine Cill Chais, again high |
It is forever until the flood comes |
Never to be missed again |