Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
(I got a bad feeling ’bout you)
– (Tha mi duilich mu do dheidhinn)
When the moon hits the sky, I’m a little unwell
– Nuair a thig an t-uisge a-mach, tha mi beagan tinn
‘Cause the truth is a lie that nobody can tell
– Is e breug a th ‘ ann nach urrainn do dhuine sam bith a mhìneachadh
Every kid on the block talks in riddles and prose
– Bidh a h-uile duine a ‘ bruidhinn ann an tòimhseachain agus ann an tòimhseachain
Then we dance ’til we drop, drop, drop
– An uairsin bidh sinn a ‘dannsa’ til we drop, drop, drop
(They say!)
– (Tha iad ag ràdh!)
Everything’s perfect here, and the sun is shining
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, agus tha a ‘ghrian a’ deàrrsadh
(Hey, hey!)
– (Hey, hey!))
Everything’s perfect here, there’s nobody crying
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, chan eil duine a ‘ caoineadh
Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
– Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Oompa Loompa, I don’t know, dude
– Chan eil Fios Agam, dude, Dude
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Animals, animals, all misunderstandable
– Ainmhidhean, ainmhidhean, gach uile mhì-thuigse
Carnivores and cannibals, I want it on demand-able
– Cannibals agus cannibals, tha mi ag iarraidh a bhith comasach air
Mandible, jaw split, hit me with the gossip, gossip
– Mandible, jaw split, hit me with the gossip, gossip
(Are you fucking serious?)
– A bheil thu trom?)
(They say!)
– (Tha iad ag ràdh!)
Everything’s perfect here, and the sun is shining
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, agus tha a ‘ghrian a’ deàrrsadh
(Hey, hey!)
– (Hey, hey!))
Everything’s perfect here, there’s nobody crying
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, chan eil duine a ‘ caoineadh
Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
– Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Oompa Loompa, I don’t know, dude
– Chan eil Fios Agam, dude, Dude
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
– Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
– Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Everything’s perfect here, and the sun is shining
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, agus tha a ‘ghrian a’ deàrrsadh
Everything’s perfect here, there’s nobody crying
– Tha a h-uile dad foirfe, chan eil duine a ‘ caoineadh
Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
– Oompa Loompa, doompa-de-doo
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Oompa Loompa, I don’t know, dude
– Chan eil Fios Agam, dude, Dude
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
Bad feeling, bad feeling
– Droch fhaireachdainn, droch fhaireachdainn
I got a bad feeling ’bout you
– Fhuair mi droch fhaireachdainn ‘ bout you
It’s true
– Tha e fìor
