Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu nad aon dhiubh, Mgr Grinch
You really are a heel
– Tha thu dha-rìribh na shàil
You’re as cuddly as a cactus, you’re as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu cho cuddly ri cactus, tha thu cho seunta ri easgann, Mgr Grinch
You’re a bad banana with a greasy black peel
– Tha thu a ‘ dol a bhith na banais le craiceann dubh greannach
You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu nad uilebheist, Mgr Grinch
Your heart’s an empty hole
– Tha do chridhe na tholl falamh
Your brain is full of spiders, you’ve got garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch
– Tha do ghaol air àird a ‘ Chuain,
I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half-foot pole
– Cha dean mi beantuinn riut le pòla trithead ‘ s a naoi troigh gu leth
You’re a vile one, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu brèagha, A Mhàiri Bhòidheach
You have termites in your smile
– Tha termites agad nad ghàire
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch
– All fhearghasdanaich Santarcangelo
Given a choice between the two of you
– Tha roghainn agad eadar an dithis agaibh
I’d take the seasick crocodile
– Gabhaidh mi an crocodle seasick
You’re a foul one, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu brèagha, A Mhàiri Bhòidheach
You’re a nasty-wasty skunk
– ‘S tu’ n duin ‘ og-mhadainn chiùin
Your heart is full of unwashed socks, your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch
– Tha do chridhe làn de stocainnean gun nighe, tha d ‘ anam làn gunk, Mgr Grinch
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote, “Stink, stank, stunk”
– Tha na trì faclan as fheàrr a tha gad mhìneachadh mar a leanas, agus tha mi ag ràdh, ” Stink,stank, stunk”
You’re a rotter, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu nad rothaiche, Mr Grinch
You’re the king of sinful sots
– ‘S tu righ nan geug bhochd
Your heart’s a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch
– Tha do chridhe na tomato marbh air a sgoltadh le spotan purpaidh moldy, Mgr Grinch
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
– Tha an t-anam agad na chàrn dump uamhasach a ‘cur thairis leis a’ mheasgachadh as nàire de sgudal duilich a tha air a shamhlachadh
Mangled up in tangled up knots
– Suas ann an snaidhmean tangled up
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
– Tapadh leat, A Ghràisg
With a nauseous super “naus”
– Le sàr-nàire ” naus”
You’re a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked hoss, Mr. Grinch
– Tha thu nad jockey jerky crochte agus bidh thu a ‘ draibheadh hoss crochte, Mgr Grinch
You’re a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich
– Tha thu nad ceapaire sauerkraut trì-decker agus ceapaire toadstool
With arsenic sauce
– Le sabhs arsenic
