An Poc Ar Buile

歌曲 An Poc Ar Buile
歌手 Gaelic Storm
专辑 Tree

歌词

Ar mo ghabháil dom siar chum Droichead Ui Mhórdha
Pice im dhóid is mé dui i meitheal
Cé chasfai orm i gcumar ceoidh
Ach pocán crón is é ar buile!
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!
Do ritheamar trasna tri ruilleogach
Is du ghluais an comhrac ar fud na muinge.
Is treascairt da bhfuai sé sna turtóga
Chuas ina ainneoin ar a dhroim le tuinneamh
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!
Nior fhag se carriag go raibh scót ann,
Ná gur rith le fórsa chun mé a mhilleadh
Is ea ansin do chaith se an leim ba mho
Le fána mhór na Faille Brice
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!
The Gardai came from the town of Ballyroche
For to catch that goat with sticks and switches
The goat gave the Captain a kick up his arse,
And his horn made rags of his band-new britches!
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!
InDangean Ui Chúis le haghaidh an tráthóna
Bhi an sagart paróiste amach nár gcoinnibh
Is é duirt gurbh é and diabhal ba dhóigh leis.
An ghaibh an treo ar phocán buile!

拼音

Ar mo ghabhá il dom siar chum Droichead Ui Mhó rdha
Pice im dhó id is mé dui i meitheal
Cé chasfai orm i gcumar ceoidh
Ach pocá n cró n is é ar buile!
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, puilliliú, tá an poc ar buile!
Do ritheamar trasna tri ruilleogach
Is du ghluais an comhrac ar fud na muinge.
Is treascairt da bhfuai sé sna turtó ga
Chuas ina ainneoin ar a dhroim le tuinneamh
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, puilliliú, tá an poc ar buile!
Nior fhag se carriag go raibh scó t ann,
Ná gur rith le fó rsa chun mé a mhilleadh
Is ea ansin do chaith se an leim ba mho
Le fá na mhó r na Faille Brice
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, puilliliú, tá an poc ar buile!
The Gardai came from the town of Ballyroche
For to catch that goat with sticks and switches
The goat gave the Captain a kick up his arse,
And his horn made rags of his bandnew britches!
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, tá an poc ar buile.
Ailliliú, puilliliú
Ailliliú, puilliliú, tá an poc ar buile!
InDangean Ui Chú is le haghaidh an trá thó na
Bhi an sagart paró iste amach ná r gcoinnibh
Is é duirt gurbh é and diabhal ba dhó igh leis.
An ghaibh an treo ar phocá n buile!