Lamph ft. Roisin Dubh - Chead a mhile lies | Текст песни

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• Lamph ft. Roisin Dubh
• Chead a mhile lies

Roisín Dubh, Roisín Dubh
Ag caoineadh arís
Though your fields all in bloom
And your rivers still run free

And your sons, fine strong sons
Keep strangers at bay
Still you cry, Rosaleen
And softly say...

My heart breaks to see the young brought to their knees
Breaks to see my lands in slavery

I must go, I seek a land that's fair and free
I can never call this home again

(Fill! Fill! Fill! A rún-o!)
(Fill a rún-o is ná h-imigh uaim arís)

Well her sons had sons, but alas, there were some
Not so rich nor so strong as their fathers before
They surrendered land, were denied regrant
Black Rent has bloomed once more

Rosaleen, mo chuisle, close your weary eyes
Take my hand and fly
We'll awake far and free from a chéad a mhíle lies
We can never call this home again

Níl aon marthanóirí í shúila an tígre
Thit do mhacra, na chruba marfach faoi
Agus tú ró reámhsealbhaithe leis na stríoca!

(Tá ár nduiche
Caillte againn go deo
Go deo! Go deo!)

Rosaleen, mo chuisle, close your weary eyes
Take my hand and fly
We'll awake far and free from a chéad a mhíle lies
We can never call this home again

(Nuair a leigheastar an pian den galar de hocht gcead bliain
Tháinig dúinn an ailse, gcuid sé do chroi)

We'll awake far and free from a chéad a mhíle lies
We can never call this home again

(Go deo a rún-o is tú imithe arís)

Can you ever call this home again?

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