Mo Ghile Mear

Mo Ghile Mear 歌词

歌曲 Mo Ghile Mear
歌手 Mary Black
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Mary Black
Woman of Irland
Mo Ghile Mear
Mo Ghile Mear
(My Gallant Darling)
[Irish-Gaelic]
[Rough Phonetic]
[1 agus Curfa]
Sé mo laoch mo Ghile Mear
‘Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear,
Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo Ghile Mear.
[2]
Seal da rabhas im’ mhaighdean shéimh,
‘S anois im’ bhaintreach chaite thréith,
Mo chéile ag treabhadh na dtonn go tréan
De bharr na gcnoc is imigéin.
Curfa
[3]
Bímse buan ar buairt gach ló,
Ag caoi go cruaidh ‘s ag tuar na ndeór
Mar scaoileadh uaim an buachaill beó
‘S ná ríomhtar tuairisc uaidh, mo bhrón.
Curfa
[4]
Ní labhrann cuach go suairc ar nóin
Is níl guth gadhair i gcoillte cnó,
Ná maidin shamhraidh i gcleanntaibh ceoigh
Ó d’imthigh sé uaim an buachaill beó.
* Níl curfa anseo...
[5]
Ghile Mear ‘sa seal faoi chumha,
‘S Eire go léir faoi chlócaibh dubha;
Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin
Ó cuaigh i gcéin mo Ghile Mear.
[1 and Chorus]
Shay muh lay moe Gil-ah Mar
Shay moe Hay-suh, Gil-ah Mar,
Soon nawh shayn nee voor-ahs hayn
Oh coo-ig EE-gayne moe Gil-ah Mar.
[2]
Shall dah ross im wy-gem hay-v,
Sa-nEEsh im vahn-trock caw-cha tray,
Moe kayl egg trav-ah nah gun guh train
Deh var nah ng-ic iss im-ee-gayn.
Chorus
[3]
Beem-sha boo-in air boo-urch gawk low,
Egg key guh crew-eh seg toor nah nyoar
Mar squeal-ah oo-im aun boo-cull b-yo
Snah riv-tar toorisk oo-ig, muh v-roan.
Chorus
[4]
Nee lauw-ron cooirk guh sooirk air no-n
Iss neel guh gah-air ee key-olteh kno,
Nah mah-jen how-ree ee glan-tehv keo
Oh dimmy shay whim aun boo-cul byo.
* No Chorus Here...
[5]
Gil-ah Mar sah shall fwee coov(a),
Iss Air guh lair fwee cloak-ev doov(a);
Soon nah shayne nee voor-ahs hayne
Oh coo-ig e gayne muh Gil-ah Mar.
1. and Chorus:
He's my champion my Gallant Darling, he's my Caesar, a Gallant Darling,
I've found neither rest nor fortune since my Gallant Darling went far away.
2.
Once i was gentle maiden,
but now I'm a spent, worn-out widow,
my consort strongly plowing the waves,
over the hills and far away.
3.
Every day I'm constantly enduring grief,
weeping nitterly and shedding tears,
because my lively lad has left me
and no news is told of him - alas.
4.
The cuckoo doesn't sing cheerfully after noon,
And the sound of hounds isn't heard in the nut-tree woods,
Nor a summer morning in a misty glen
Since my lively boy went away from me.
5.
Gallant Darling for a while under sorrow,
And Ireland completely under black cloaks;
I have found neither rest nor fortune
Since my Gallant Darling went far away.
(NB. Album Title added)
Mary Black
Woman of Irland
Mo Ghile Mear
Mo Ghile Mear
My Gallant Darling
IrishGaelic
Rough Phonetic
[1 agus Curfa]
Se mo laoch mo Ghile Mear
' Se mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear,
Suan na se an ni bhfuaireas fe in
Ó chuaigh i gce in mo Ghile Mear.
[2]
Seal da rabhas im' mhaighdean she imh,
' S anois im' bhaintreach chaite thre ith,
Mo che ile ag treabhadh na dtonn go tre an
De bharr na gcnoc is imige in.
Curfa
[3]
Bi mse buan ar buairt gach lo,
Ag caoi go cruaidh ' s ag tuar na ndeo r
Mar scaoileadh uaim an buachaill beo
' S na ri omhtar tuairisc uaidh, mo bhro n.
Curfa
[4]
Ni labhrann cuach go suairc ar no in
Is ni l guth gadhair i gcoillte cno,
Na maidin shamhraidh i gcleanntaibh ceoigh
Ó d' imthigh se uaim an buachaill beo.
Ni l curfa anseo...
[5]
Ghile Mear ' sa seal faoi chumha,
' S Eire go le ir faoi chlo caibh dubha
Suan na se an ni bhfuaireas fe in
Ó cuaigh i gce in mo Ghile Mear.
[1 and Chorus]
Shay muh lay moe Gilah Mar
Shay moe Haysuh, Gilah Mar,
Soon nawh shayn nee voorahs hayn
Oh cooig EEgayne moe Gilah Mar.
[2]
Shall dah ross im wygem hayv,
SanEEsh im vahntrock cawcha tray,
Moe kayl egg travah nah gun guh train
Deh var nah ngic iss imeegayn.
Chorus
[3]
Beemsha booin air boourch gawk low,
Egg key guh creweh seg toor nah nyoar
Mar squealah ooim aun boocull byo
Snah rivtar toorisk ooig, muh vroan.
Chorus
[4]
Nee lauwron cooirk guh sooirk air non
Iss neel guh gahair ee keyolteh kno,
Nah mahjen howree ee glantehv keo
Oh dimmy shay whim aun boocul byo.
No Chorus Here...
[5]
Gilah Mar sah shall fwee coov a,
Iss Air guh lair fwee cloakev doov a
Soon nah shayne nee voorahs hayne
Oh cooig e gayne muh Gilah Mar.
1. and Chorus:
He' s my champion my Gallant Darling, he' s my Caesar, a Gallant Darling,
I' ve found neither rest nor fortune since my Gallant Darling went far away.
2.
Once i was gentle maiden,
but now I' m a spent, wornout widow,
my consort strongly plowing the waves,
over the hills and far away.
3.
Every day I' m constantly enduring grief,
weeping nitterly and shedding tears,
because my lively lad has left me
and no news is told of him alas.
4.
The cuckoo doesn' t sing cheerfully after noon,
And the sound of hounds isn' t heard in the nuttree woods,
Nor a summer morning in a misty glen
Since my lively boy went away from me.
5.
Gallant Darling for a while under sorrow,
And Ireland completely under black cloaks
I have found neither rest nor fortune
Since my Gallant Darling went far away.
NB. Album Title added
Mary Black
Woman of Irland
Mo Ghile Mear
Mo Ghile Mear
My Gallant Darling
IrishGaelic
Rough Phonetic
[1 agus Curfa]
Sé mo laoch mo Ghile Mear
' Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear,
Suan ná sé an ní bhfuaireas fé in
Ó chuaigh i gcé in mo Ghile Mear.
[2]
Seal da rabhas im' mhaighdean shé imh,
' S anois im' bhaintreach chaite thré ith,
Mo ché ile ag treabhadh na dtonn go tré an
De bharr na gcnoc is imigé in.
Curfa
[3]
Bí mse buan ar buairt gach ló,
Ag caoi go cruaidh ' s ag tuar na ndeó r
Mar scaoileadh uaim an buachaill beó
' S ná rí omhtar tuairisc uaidh, mo bhró n.
Curfa
[4]
Ní labhrann cuach go suairc ar nó in
Is ní l guth gadhair i gcoillte cnó,
Ná maidin shamhraidh i gcleanntaibh ceoigh
Ó d' imthigh sé uaim an buachaill beó.
Ní l curfa anseo...
[5]
Ghile Mear ' sa seal faoi chumha,
' S Eire go lé ir faoi chló caibh dubha
Suan ná sé an ní bhfuaireas fé in
Ó cuaigh i gcé in mo Ghile Mear.
[1 and Chorus]
Shay muh lay moe Gilah Mar
Shay moe Haysuh, Gilah Mar,
Soon nawh shayn nee voorahs hayn
Oh cooig EEgayne moe Gilah Mar.
[2]
Shall dah ross im wygem hayv,
SanEEsh im vahntrock cawcha tray,
Moe kayl egg travah nah gun guh train
Deh var nah ngic iss imeegayn.
Chorus
[3]
Beemsha booin air boourch gawk low,
Egg key guh creweh seg toor nah nyoar
Mar squealah ooim aun boocull byo
Snah rivtar toorisk ooig, muh vroan.
Chorus
[4]
Nee lauwron cooirk guh sooirk air non
Iss neel guh gahair ee keyolteh kno,
Nah mahjen howree ee glantehv keo
Oh dimmy shay whim aun boocul byo.
No Chorus Here...
[5]
Gilah Mar sah shall fwee coov a,
Iss Air guh lair fwee cloakev doov a
Soon nah shayne nee voorahs hayne
Oh cooig e gayne muh Gilah Mar.
1. and Chorus:
He' s my champion my Gallant Darling, he' s my Caesar, a Gallant Darling,
I' ve found neither rest nor fortune since my Gallant Darling went far away.
2.
Once i was gentle maiden,
but now I' m a spent, wornout widow,
my consort strongly plowing the waves,
over the hills and far away.
3.
Every day I' m constantly enduring grief,
weeping nitterly and shedding tears,
because my lively lad has left me
and no news is told of him alas.
4.
The cuckoo doesn' t sing cheerfully after noon,
And the sound of hounds isn' t heard in the nuttree woods,
Nor a summer morning in a misty glen
Since my lively boy went away from me.
5.
Gallant Darling for a while under sorrow,
And Ireland completely under black cloaks
I have found neither rest nor fortune
Since my Gallant Darling went far away.
NB. Album Title added
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