Gearrthóg Físe
Lyrics
They say, “The holy water’s watered down
– Deir siad, ” tá an t-uisce naofa watered síos
And this town’s lost its faith
– Agus chaill an baile seo a chreideamh
Our colors will fade eventually”
– Beidh ár dathanna céimnithe sa deireadh”
So, if our time is runnin’ out
– Mar sin, má tá ár gcuid ama ag rith amach
Day after day
– Lá i ndiaidh lae
We’ll make the mundane our masterpiece
– Beidh muid a dhéanamh ar an mundane ár masterpiece
Oh my, my
– Ó mo, mo
Oh my, my love
– Ó, mo ghrá
I take one look at you
– Breathnaím ort one look at you
You’re takin’ me out of the ordinary
– Tá tú ag tarraingt orm as an ngnáth
I want you layin’ me down ’til we’re dead and buried
– ‘S go dtáinig tú’ un a ‘tighe’ s go dtáinig muid ‘un a’ tighe
On the edge of your knife, stayin’ drunk on your vine
– Ar imeall do scian, fan ar meisce ar do fhíniúna
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
Somethin’ so out of the ordinary
– Rud éigin as an ngnáth
You got me kissin’ the ground of your sanctuary
– Fuair tú mé ag pógadh talamh do thearmann
Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust
– Shatter dom le do dteagmháil, a Thiarna, fill ar ais go deannach mé
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
Hopeless hallelujah
– Hallelujah gan dóchas
On this side of Heaven’s gate
– Ar an taobh Seo De gheata Na Bhflaitheas
Oh, my life, how do ya
– Ó, mo shaol, conas a dhéanann ya
Breathe and take my breath away?
– Breathe agus tóg mo anáil uaidh?
At your altar, I will pray
– Ag do altóir, guífidh mé
You’re the sculptor, I’m the clay
– Is tú an dealbhóir, is mise an chré
Oh my, my
– Ó mo, mo
You’re takin’ me out of the ordinary
– Tá tú ag tarraingt orm as an ngnáth
I want you layin’ me down ’til we’re dead and buried
– ‘S go dtáinig tú’ un a ‘tighe’ s go dtáinig muid ‘un a’ tighe
On the edge of your knife, stayin’ drunk on your vine
– Ar imeall do scian, fan ar meisce ar do fhíniúna
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
Somethin’ so out (Out) of the ordinary (Ordinary)
– Rud éigin as an ngnáth (as an ngnáth)
You got me kissing the ground (Ground) of your sanctuary (Sanctuary)
– Fuair tú mé ag pógadh na talún (Talamh) de do tearmann (Tearmann)
Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust
– Shatter dom le do dteagmháil, a Thiarna, fill ar ais go deannach mé
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
Somethin’ so heavenly, higher than ecstasy
– Rud éigin chomh neamhaí, níos airde ná eacstais
Whenever you’re next to me, oh my, my
– Aon uair a bhíonn tú in aice liom, ó mo, mo
World was in black and white until I saw your light
– Bhí an domhan i dubh agus bán go dtí go bhfaca mé do sholas
I thought you had to die to find
– Shíl mé go raibh ort bás a fháil
Somethin’ so out of the ordinary
– Rud éigin as an ngnáth
I want you laying me down ’til we’re dead and buried
– Go dtí go mbeidh muid marbh agus adhlactha ” til we ‘re dead and buried”
On the edge of your knife, stayin’ drunk on your vine
– Ar imeall do scian, fan ar meisce ar do fhíniúna
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
Somethin’ so out (Out) of the ordinary
– Rud éigin mar sin amach (Amach) as an ngnáthnós
You got me kissing the ground (Ground) of your sanctuary (Sanctuary)
– Fuair tú mé ag pógadh na talún (Talamh) de do tearmann (Tearmann)
Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust
– Shatter dom le do dteagmháil, a Thiarna, fill ar ais go deannach mé
The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowin’ we found
– Tá na haingil suas sna scamaill éad knowin ‘ fuair muid
