Julie Fowlis - A Ghaoil, Leig Dhachaigh Gum Mhàthair Mi (Love, Let Me Home to My Mother) - перевод текста песни на английский

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A Ghaoil, Leig Dhachaigh Gum Mhàthair Mi (Love, Let Me Home to My Mother)
Love, Let Me Home to My Mother (A Ghaoil, Leig Dhachaigh Gum Mhàthair Mi)
A ghaoil, leig dhachaigh gum mhàthair mi;
My love, let me home to my mother;
A ghràidh, leig dhachaigh gum mhàthair mi;
My heart, let me home to my mother;
A ghaoil, leig dhachaigh gum mhàthair mi -
My love, let me home to my mother -
An tòir chrodh-laoigh a thàine mi.
For the sake of the cattle-fold I came from.
Gur ann a-raoir a chuala mi
Last night I heard
Mo ghaol a bhith ri buachailleachd,
That my beloved had become a shepherd,
′S ged fhuair thu 'n iomall na buaile mi,
And though you found me at the edge of the fold,
A ghaoil, leig dhachaigh mar fhuair thu mi.
My love, let me home as you found me.
′S mi dìreadh ris na gàrraidhean,
I will gather the gardens,
'S a' teàrnadh ris na fàirichean,
And tend the sheepfolds,
Gun d′ thachair fleasgach bàigheil rium,
If only a beautiful youth will come to me,
′S cha d' dh′ fheuch e bonn ga chàirdeis rium.
And will not withhold his love from me.
Ged bheireadh tu crodh agus caoraich dhomh,
Though you should give me flocks and sheep,
Ged bheireadh tu eachaibh air thaodaibh dhomh,
Though you should give me horses with saddles,
Ged bheireadh tu sin agus daoine dhomh,
Though you should give me these and people too,
A ghaoil, leig dhachaigh mar fhuair thu mi.
My love, let me home as you found me.
Trodaidh m' athair ′s mo mhàthair riut,
My father and mother will fight with you,
Trodaidh mo chinneadh 's mo chàirdean riut,
My kindred and my friends will fight with you,
Ach marbhaidh mo thriùir bhràithrean thu
But my three brothers will kill you
Mura tèid mi dhachaigh mar thàine mi.
If I do not go home as I came.
Gheall mo mhàthair gùn thoirt dhomh,
My mother promised to give me,
Gheall i ribean a b′ ùire dhomh,
She promised me the finest ribbons,
Is gheall i breacan ùr thoirt dhomh
She promised to give me a new tartan cloak
Ma thèid mi dhachaigh mar fhuair thu mi
If I would go home as you found me





Авторы: Julie Fowlis


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