
Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Song language: Irish
The Pilgrim's Song(original) |
Do labhair an tír mar theampall |
Bhí siúl na habhann boimpéiseach |
Do chrom go glúin na gleannta |
Bhí fíor na croise ar ghéaga |
Le soiscéal gaoithe d'éisteas |
Bhí naofacht ar an dtalamh |
Anseo do mhair mo chéadshearc |
Oh níor ghabhas an treo le fada |
Chonac saol mar scéal fiannaíochta |
Fadó, fadó, ar maidin |
A mhúnlaigh an tslat draíochta |
A bhíonn 'na láimh ag leanbh |
D’aiséirigh 'na taisléine |
Is solas ar a leacain |
Is do thionlaic mé go gléineach |
Ar oilithreacht fám anam |
Anseo do mhair mo chéadshearc |
Oh níor ghabhas an treo le fada |
Tá aisling ann, is eol dom í |
Ag fiuchadh i mbroinn mo shamhlaíochta |
Lasair gheal gan chorp mar ghaoith |
Agus corp oiriúnach á impí aici |
(translation) |
The country spoke as a temple |
The river walk was bumpy |
The valleys bowed down |
The cross was truly on limbs |
With a windy gospel of hearing |
There was holiness on earth |
Here my first love lived |
Oh the direction didn't take long |
He saw life as a fairy tale |
Long, long ago, in the morning |
Shaped the magic wand |
In the hands of a child |
Resurrection arose |
It is a light on her cheeks |
I was escorted by you |
On pilgrimage I am a soul |
Here my first love lived |
Oh the direction didn't take long |
There is a dream, I know it |
Boiling in the womb of my imagination |
A bodyless white flame like wind |
Imploring a fit body |