Tír nan Og Lyrics, translation and recitation Verse 1 Gàir nan tonn, gur trom an nuallan Cry of the waves, murmuring heavily seirm am chluais do ghlòir. ringing your glory in my ears Dàn nam beann, gach allt ‘us fuaran Poem of the mountains, each stream and river sireadh nuas led cheòl seeking downward with your music Is tu gach là gun tàmh mo bhuaireadh You are each day without rest harassing me d’iargain bhuan gam leòn. your permanent loss wounding me. Is tu gach oidche chaoidh mo bhruadair You are my dream every night, Tír nan Og Land of Youth Verse 2 Bàs no bròn cha bheò nad loin-thìr, Neither death nor sorrow exist in you uir air foills’ ‘us air ghò. a grave for deceit and guile. Sàr sìor òl do dheò ‘us do choibhneis True heros drink your air and kindness aoibhneas snàmh nad neòil joy swims in your clouds Reultan àrda, là ‘us a dh’oidhche High stars, day and night boillsgeadh seimh troimhe cheò. shining peacefully through mist. Teudan tlatha fàs nad coilltean Pleasant strings sound in your woods Tir nan Og Land of Youth Verse 3 Air cùl nan tonn tha long mo bhuadair On the back of the waves is the ship of my dream fuaradh mar bu nós sailing as it would Rùn an Dàin a ghnath ga gluasad The purpose of fate moving her ciùin le luathas an eòin peacefully with the swiftness of a bird Iubhraich Bhàin, na fàg mi’m thruaghan White Ship, don’t leave me in misery taobh nan cuantan mór. on this side of the great sea. Doimhne craidh ‘us gràdh gam dhuanadh The depth of suffering and love fate me gu Tír nan Og for the Land of Youth. Tír nan Og Lyrics, translation and recitation Recitation Recitation The heavy murmur of the waves rings your glory in my ears The heavy murmur of the waves rings your glory in my ears Each downward surging stream is the mountain’s poem Each downward surging stream is the mountain’s poem And each night I dream of Tír nan Og And each night I dream of Tír nan Og Neither death nor sorrow exist in you Neither death nor sorrow exist in you High stars shine peacefully day and night High stars shine peacefully day and night And the sound of pleasant strings rises from your woods, Tír nan Og And the sound of pleasant strings rises from your woods, Tír nan Og The ship of my dreams rides the back of the waves The ship of my dreams rides the back of the waves Fate moves her peacefully with the swiftness of a bird Fate moves her peacefully with the swiftness of a bird White ship, don’t leave me in misery on this side of the great ocean White ship, don’t leave me in misery on this side of the great ocean The depth of suffering and love fate me for Tír nan Og The depth of suffering and love fate me for Tír nan Og
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 05:05:39 +0000
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