Текст песни Come By the Hills (Buachaill On Eirne) - Celtic Thunder , Damian McGinty

Buachaill ón Éirne mé 's bhréagfainn cailín deas óg
Ní iarrfainn bó spré léi tá mé fhéin saibhir go leor
'S liom Corcaigh da mhéid é, dhá thaobh a' ghleanna 's Tír Eoghain
'S mura n-athraí mé béasaí 's mé n' t-oidhr' ar Chontae Mhaigh Eo

Come by the hills to the land where is fancy is free,
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs meet the sea.
Where the rivers run clear, and bracken is gold in the sun,
And the cares of tomorrow can wait, 'till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where life is a song,
And stand where the birds fill the air
With their joy all day long
Where the trees sway in time,
And even the wind sings in tune.
And the cares of tomorrow can wait, 'till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land, where legends remains.
The stories of old fill the heart, and may yet come again.
Where the past has been lost,
And the future is still to be won.
And the cares of tomorrow can wait, 'till this day is done.
And the cares of tomorrow can wait, 'till this day is done.