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Mo Ghile Mear Übersetzung
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Mary Black - Mo Ghile Mear
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Meine schnelle Helligkeit
Mo Ghile Mear
Chorus
Curfa
He is my hero, my dashing darling
'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear
He is my Caesar, dashing darling.
'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear.
I've had no rest from forebodings
Suan na sian nm bhfuaireas fiin
Since he went far away my darling.
O chuaigh in gciin mo Ghile Mear.
Every day I am constantly sad
Bmmse buan ar buairt gach ls
Weeping bitterly and shedding tears
Ag caoi go ctuaidh 's ag tuar na ndeor
Because our lively lad has left us
Mar scaoileadh uaim an buachaill beo
And no news from him is heard alas.
'S na rmomhtar tuairisc uaidh mo bhrsn.
The cuckoo sings not pleasantly at noon
Nm lagnrann cuach go suairc ar nsin
And the sound of hounds is not heard in nut-filled woods,
Is nml guth gadhair I gcoillte cns
Nor summer morning in misty glen
Na maidin shamhraidh I gcleanntaibh ceoi
Since he went away from me, my lively boy.
O d'imigh uaim an buachaill beo.
Noble, proud young horseman
Marcach uasal uaibhreach sg
Warrior unsaddened, of most pleasant countenace
Gas gan gruaim is suairce sns
A swift-moving hand, quick in a fight,
Glac is luaimneach luath I ngleo
Slaying the enemy and smiting the strong.
Ag teascadh an tslua 's ag tuairgan tria
Let a strain be played on musical harps
Seinntear stair ar chlairsigh cheoil
And let many quarts be filled
Is liontair tainte cart ar bord
With high spirit without fault or mist
Le hinntinn ard gan chaim gan cheo
For life and health to toast my lion.
Chun saol is slainte d'fhail don leon.
Dashing darling for a while under sorrow
Ghile mear 'sa seal faoi chumha
And all Ireland under black cloaks
'S Eire go liir faoi chlscaibh dubha
Rest or pleasure I did not get
Suan na sian nm bhfuaireas fiin
Since he went far away my dashing darling.
O luaidh I gciin mo Ghile Mear.
For a while I was a gentle maiden
Seal da rabhas im'mhaighdean shiimh
And now a spent worn-out widow
'S anois im' bhaintreach chaite thriith
My spouse ploughing the waves strongly
Mo chiile ag treabhadh ne dtonn go trian
Over the hills and far away.
De bharr na gcnoc is in imigiin.
Writer(s): Traditional, Peadar O'riada
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