Etiket: Gaelic

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran No more champagne – Chan eil barrachd champagne And the fireworks are through – Agus tha na cleasan-teine troimhe Here we are, me and you – Seo thu, mise agus thusa Feeling lost and feeling blue – A ‘faireachdainn caillte agus a’ faireachdainn gorm It’s the end of the party –…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Ever since you appeared – Riamh on a nochd thu I’ve been running from something deep inside – Tha mi air a bhith a ‘ ruith bho rudeigin domhainn a-staigh And it’s worse than I feared – Nas miosa na bha eagal orm ‘Cause I look in your eyes and I…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Well, some of the crowd are on the pitch – Tha cuid de dhaoine a ‘ fuireach air an làraich Well, some of the crowd are on the pitch – Tha cuid de dhaoine a ‘ fuireach air an làraich They think it’s all over… well, it is now! – Tha…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Them niggas used to press me on the carrot-colored bus – Na niggas a b ‘àbhaist dhomh a bhith a’ brùthadh air a ‘bhus le dath a’ chòta El Segundo and Prairie – Seo e Prairie That’s why I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums – Sin as coireach…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran That’s all I want – Is e sin a h-uile rud a tha mi ag iarraidh I want you under the mistletoe on my wishlist, yo love that’s all I want – Tha mi a ‘ guidhe gach soirbheachas dhut, is e sin a h-uile dad a tha mi ag iarraidh…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Father? – Athair? Son – Mac All my life, I’d have died to meet you – Fad mo bheatha, bhithinn air bàsachadh gus coinneachadh riut Thought about your name so much, it hurts – A ‘smaoineachadh mu d’ ainm cho mòr, tha e a ‘ goirteachadh For twenty years, I’ve dreamt…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran I’m supposed to choose a suitor to wear the crown – Tha mi a ‘dol a thaghadh ceannard a’ bhùird I said I would choose as soon as I weave this shroud – Thuirt mi gum bithinn a ‘taghadh cho luath’ s a bhios mi a ‘fighe a’ shroud seo They…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran Whoever can string the old king’s bow – Cò as urrainn a bhith a ‘ strì ri seann bhogha an rìgh And shoot through twelve axes cleanly – Agus losgadh tro dhà-dheug axis gu glan Will be the new king, sit down at the throne – An rìgh ùr, suidh air…

Criomag Bhidio Briathran Òran For twenty years, I’ve suffered every punishment and pain – Airson fichead bliadhna, tha mi air a h-uile peanas agus pian fhulang From the wrath of gods and monsters to the screams of comrades slain – Bho fhearg dhiathan agus uilebheistean gu sgreuchail comrades a chaidh a mharbhadh I come back…