Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
Sing, sing, won’t you sing for me
– Seinn, seinn, chanadh tu
Beast in your belly, you’ve got to let it breathe
– ‘N a luidhe’ n a luidhe, bu chòir dhuit a bhi
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Sing for me, seinn air mo shon
Beast in your belly, lord, you’ve got to let it breathe
– A thighearna, tha thu a ‘ toirt fainear
Breathe for me
– Anail dhomh
And wash, you better wash your hands
– Agus nigh, is fheàrr dhut do làmhan a nighe
Grab the soap, use your frying pan
– Gabh an siabann, cleachd am pana friogais agad
‘Cause you’ve been digging down, burying dead
– Mar a chuireas tu casg air sgaradh-pòsaidh
Grass grows tall on the things that you wish that you’d forget
– A tha a ‘dol an-asgaidh t-seirbheis a tha a’ dol leis na rudan a tha thu ag iarraidh
And better clean, oh clean your plate
– Agus nas fheàrr glan, oh glan do phlàta
Mama’s been slavin’ in the kitchen all day
– Tha mo mhàthair a’ fuireach ann an glaschu fad an latha
Make sure to wipe the filth from your shoes
– Dèan cinnteach gun sguab thu an sguab às do bhrògan
No one ’round here wants to know what you’ve been up to
– Chan eil duine a ‘dol a dh’fhaighinn a-mach dè a dh’ fheumas tu
Down, down in a hole in the ground
– Sìos, sìos ann an toll anns an talamh
There are ghosts that never can be found
– Tha taibhsean ann nach fhaighear gu bràth
Home, home, home is in the ground
– Home, home, tha mo ghaol air àird a ‘ chuain
You’re only waiting at the end of the road
– Chan eil agad ach feitheamh aig deireadh na slighe
And nothing’s better than blood on blood
– Chan eil dad nas fheàrr na fuil
I promise brother, you are safe with us
– Tha mi a ‘ gealltainn bràthair, tha thu sàbhailte leinn
There’s no telling what tomorrow will bring
– Chan eil dad a dh ‘ fhios agam dè a bheir e a-màireach
We all have our devils and oh, you’ve got to let them sing
– Tha na deamhain againn uile againn agus oh, feumaidh tu leigeil leotha seinn
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Sing for me, seinn air mo shon
Beast in your belly, you’ve got to let it breathe
– ‘N a luidhe’ n a luidhe, bu chòir dhuit a bhi
Sing, oh, sing for me
– Sing for me, seinn air mo shon
Beast in your belly, lord, you’ve got to let it sing
– A thighearna, bu chòir dhut a bhith a ‘ seinn
Home, home, home is in the ground
– Home, home, tha mo ghaol air àird a ‘ chuain
You’re only waiting at the end of the road
– Chan eil agad ach feitheamh aig deireadh na slighe
Down, down in a hole in the ground
– Sìos, sìos ann an toll anns an talamh
There are ghosts that never can be found
– Tha taibhsean ann nach fhaighear gu bràth
