Clannad

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Из репертуара Clannad'а. "Зеленые поля осени". Пятьдесят процентов того, что я бормочу себе под нос последнее время - это она :)

Coinleach Glas An Fhómhair (traditional)
Ar chonnlaigh ghlais an fhoghmhair	On the green stubble-fields of autumn
A stóirín gur dhearc mé uaim	I saw you, my sweetheart
Ba deas do chos i mbróig	Nice were your feet in shoes
'Sba ró-dheas do leagan siubhail	And wonderful your nimble gait
Do ghruaidh ar dhath na rósaí	Your hair the color of roses
'Sdo chúirníní bhí fighte dlúith	And your ringlets tightly plaited
Monuar gan sinn 'ár bpósadh	Alas that we're not married
Nó'r bórd luinge 'triall 'un siubhail	Or on board ship sailing away
Tá buachaillí na h-áite seo	The boys around here are
A' gartha 'gus ag éirghe teann	Complaining and getting fired up
Is lucht na gcochán árd	And the ones with the high-piled hair
A' deánamh fáruis do mo chailín donn	Are making homes for my brown-haired girl
Dá ngluaiseadh Rí na Spáinne	If the King of Spain would
Thar sáile 's a shlóighte cruinn	Go abroad with his assembled men
Bhrúighfinn féar is fásach	I would trample pasture and wilderness
'S bhéinn ar láimh le mo chailín donn	And I would be with my brown-haired girl
Ceannacht buaibh ar aontaigh'	If only my brown-haired girl and I
Dá mbínn agus mo chailín donn	Were buying cows at the fair
Gluais is tar a chéad-searc	Go and come first love
Nó go dtéidh muid thar Ghaoth-Bearra 'nonn	Until we go over to Gaoth-Bearra
Go sgartar ó n-a chéile	Even if the tops of the branches were parted
Bárr na gcraobh 's an eala ón tuinn	And the swan were separated from the waves
Ní sgarfar sin ó chéile	That would not separate us
'S níl ach baois díbh á chur 'n mur gcionn	And those who go against us are foolish

PS Текст и перевод отсюда: www.geocities.com/celticlyricscorner/