Oh Bríd Óg O'Malley

Oh Bríd Óg O'Malley (Tradução)

Oh Bríd Óg O'Malley

Oh Bríd Óg O'Malley
Is a Bhríd Óg Ní Mháille
You have left my heart breaking
'S tú d'fhág mo chroí cráite
You've sent the death pangs
'S chuir tú arraingeacha
Of sorrow to pierce my heart sore
An bháis fríd cheartlár mo chroí
A hundred men are craving
Tá na céadta fear i ngrá
For your breathtaking beauty
Le d'éadan ciúin náireach
You're the fairest of maidens
Is go dtug tú barr breáchtacht'
In Oriel for sure
Ar Thír Oirghiall más fíor

No spectacle is fairer
Níl ní ar bith is áille
Than moonbeams on the harbor
Ná'n ghealach os cionn a' tsáile r
Or the sweet scented blossoms
Ná bláth bán na n-airne
Of the sloe on the thorn
Bíos ag fás ar an draighean
But my love shines much brighter
Ó siúd mar bíos mo ghrá-sa
In looks and in stature
Níos trilsí le breáchtacht
That honey-lipped beauty
Béilín meala na háilleacht'
Who never said wrong
Nach ndearna riamh claon

I'm a handsome young fellow
Is buachaill deas óg mé
Who is thinking of wedlock
'Tá triall chun mo phósta
But my life will be shortened
'S ní buan i bhfad beo mé
If I don't get my dear
Mura bhfaighidh mé mo mhian
My love and my darling
A chuisle is a stóirín
Prepare now to meet me
Déan réidh agus bí romhamsa
On next Sunday evening
Cionn deireanach den Domhnach
On the road to Drum Slieve
Ar Bhóithrín Dhroim Sliabh

'Tis sadly and lonely
Is tuirseach 's brónach
I pass the time on Sunday
A chaithimse an Domhnach
My head bowed in sorrow
Mo hata 'mo dhorn liom
My sights heavy with woe
'S mé ag osnaíl go trom
As I gaze upon the byways
'S mé ag amharc ar na bóithre
That my true love walks over
'Mbíonn mo ghrá-sa ag gabhail ann
Now she's wed to another
'S í ag fear eile pósta
And left me forlorn
Is gan í bheith liom