1.An Gabhar Ban(The White Goat)
Sa tsean ghleann thiar a bhi s？raibh
Go dt？gur fh na hadharc' uirthi
Bliain is cd is corradh laethe
Go dtnig an aois go trn uirthi
Bhi s？gcr？bheag ins an cheo
Go dtnig feil'eoin is gur laigh s？Thart an r san bealach m
Gur lean a tr go gear uirthi.
Ni raibh nduine ar a tr ach donnch？
Is d'ith s？an l san t-anlann air
Ni raibh aige ina dhorn ach ceap tne m
Agus leag s？anuas arradh ？Nuair a chuala an gabhar b go raibh
s？ar l
Thug s？lm chun trtha
Thug s？r 's ni raibh s？sta
Is leag s？spn an tllia.
Chomh cruinn le r gur th s？feoil
Gan pis gan m dbhirce
Ach d'ith s？cib agus barr an fhraoich
Sll min is craobhai
Draoin is dreas is cuilcann glas
Gach n？ar dhath na h-nleoga
Cuthar slbhe, duilli fle
Caora srna agus blainsgai.
Chuaigh s？dhl cios le caift spits
Is chraethnaigh a croi go dtrgf？？Chaith s？an ohe ar bheag
bidh
Mar ndl is go geasfa？fr uirthi
D'fan s？'a che i dtn ros coill
Is chaith s？？go plsa
Go dtnig an slua ar maidin go luath
Is thug siad amach as éirinn ？
2.Eleanor Plunkett
Instrumental
3.Coinleach Ghlas An Fhomhair
I.
Ar chonnlaigh ghlais an fhoghmhair
A str gur dhearc m？uaim
Ba deas do chos i mbrg
'sba r？dheas do leagan siubhail.
Do ghruaidh ar dhath na ra？'sdo chrn？bh？fighte dlth
Monuar gan sinn ' bpadh
N？r bd luinge 'triall 'un siubhail.
Ii.
T？buachaill？na h-te seo
A' gartha 'gus ag rghe teann
Is lucht na gcoch d
A' deamh fuis do mo chail donn
D？ngluaiseadh r？na spnne
Thar sle 's a shlghte cruinn
Bhrghfinn fr is fach
's bhnn ar lmh le mo chail donn.
Iii.
Ceannacht buaibh ar aontaigh'
D？mbn agus mo chail donn
Gluais is tar a chd-searc
N？go dtdh muid thar ghaoth-bearra 'nonn
Go sgartar ？n-a chle
Br na gcraobh 's an eala tuinn
N？sgarfar sin ？chle
's n ach baois dh ？chur 'n mur gcionn.
Iv.
Chuir m？leitir scrbhtha
Annsoir mo sweetheart agus casaoid ghr
Chuir s？chugam ar ？Go rabh a croidhe istuigh i l mo chlbh.
Cum na h-eala is me
N？n sda 's n？cluimh na n-n
Nach trom an osna ghn-se
Nuair a smaoitighim ar a bheith 'sgaradh l.
V.
's？chuala m／e d？domhnaigh
Mar chhrh 'gabhl eadar mhnbh
Go rabh s？'gabhl 'a padh
Ar gfhear d？bhfuil san t.
A str glac mo chomhairle
's a' foghmhar seo fan mar t？'s cha leigim le 'bhfuil beo th？A
st n？'s t？mo ghrh.
Translation
On the green stubble-fields of autumn
I saw you, my sweetheart.
Nice were your feet in shoes
And wonderful your nimble gait.
Your hair the color of roses
And your ringlets tightly plaited
Alas that we're not married
Or on board ship sailing away
The boys around here are
Laughing and getting bold
And the people of the high straw？
Are making ？？ of my brown girl
If the king of spain would
Go abroad with his assembled men
I would flatten grass and rank grass
And i would be with my brown girl
Buying cows at the fair
If i were ？ and my brown girl
Go and come first love
Until we go over to gaoth-bearra
Until we separate from each other
The tops of the branches and the swan
From the waves ？
That won't separate us
And it's only folly for you to put it ？？
I wrote a letter
To my sweetheart and a sharp complaint
She sent it back to me
That her heart was inside me.
Compose the artsswannoble person ？
Finer than silk or bird feathers
Heavy is my sigh
When i think of being apart from her.
What i heard on sunday
As conversation among the women
That she was going to be married
To a young man from the place.
Sweetheart take my advice
And this autumn stay as you are
And don't tell anyone, my love,
That you are my love.
4.Rince Philib A'cheoil
Poirt shen a tsda
As rince philib a'cheoil
Dnsa domhsa rince
Is seinnfidh mise an ceol
Cf？ó s？bhean nach deas ？ó s？bhean nach seoigh
ó s？bhean nach deas ？Rince philib a'cheoil
Poirt shen a tsda
As rince philib a'cheoil
Sin mar bh？go d？seo
's amhlaidh bhs go deo
Cf？
Poirt shen a tsda
As rince philib a'cheoil
Greas do chorn phba
Meidhreach agus go beo
Cf？
Poirt shen a tsda
As rince philib a'cheoil
Aoibhinn linn an rince
An siamsa agus an ceol.
Cf？
5.By Chance It Was
By chance it was i met my love
It did me much surprise
Down by a shady myrtle grove
Just as the sun did rise.
The birds they sang right gloriously
And pleasent was the air
And there was non save she and i
Among the flowers fair.
In dewy grass and green we walked
She timid was and coy
How can'st thou choose but pity me
My pretty pearl, my joy
How comes it that thou stroll this way？
Sweet maiden tell me true
Before bright phoebus' glittering ray
Has supped the morning dew？
I go to tend the flocks i love
The ewes and tender lambs
That pasture by the myrtle grove
That gambol by their dams
There i enjoy a pure content
At dawning of the day
Then, hand in hand, we lovers went
To see the flock at play.
And as we wended down the road
I said to her, 'sweet maid,
Three years i in my place abode
And three more must be stayed
The three that i am bound so fast
O fairest wait for me
And when the weary years are past
Then wedded we will be.'
'three years are long, three times too long
Too lengthy the delay'
And then i answered in my song
'hope wastes them quick away
Where love is fervent, fain and fast
And knoweth not decay
There nimbly fleet the seasons past
Accounted as one day.'
6.Rince Briotanach
Instrumental
7.Dheanainn Sugradh
Dheanainn sgradh ris an nigh'n dubh
'n deidh dhomb righ as a 'mhadainn
Dheanainn sgradh ris an nigh'n dubh
Dheanainn sgradh ris a' ghruagaich
Nuair a bhiodh a' sluagh nan cadal
Dheanainn sgradh ris an am dsgadh
'n am na siil a bhith 'gham pasgadh
Di-luain an ddh di-domhnaich
Dh'fhalbh sinn le senaid a arcaibh
Bha muir gorm a'ruith fo cuinnlein
's i cur still a grunnd an aigeil
Riof 'gha ceangal 's riof 'gha fuasgladh
Muir ma guallain fuaim is fead oirr
Null ma chaolas na rimh
B'fheudar dhuinn am bm a leaiseadh
Null ma chaolas na fraing
Maide 'na lmh 's gaoth 'gha greasad
Dh'fheumadh prsan thigh'n a bth dhith
Ged a bhiodh e crn an cairteal
Ged a bhiodh e crn an irleach
Dh'fheumadh prsan dheth thigh'n dhachaidh
Dhnfainn sgradh leis an gcail dubh
Tar s dom r？ar maidlin
Dheanainn sgradh leis an gcail dubh
Dhnfainn sgradh leis an mbroinneal
Nuair a bheadh an pobal ina gcodladh
Dhnfainn sgradh in am dsthe
Is in am na seolta a bheith ？bhfilleadh
D？luain tar s d？domhnaigh
D'infomar le sind as inse orc
Bhi muir ghorm ag rith faoina coinc
Is ？ag baint steall as grinneall na farraigemre
Csa ？cheangal is csa ？scaoileadh
Muir faoina gulainn, fuiam agus fead uirthi
Sall faoi chaol na rmbe
Ba gh？dnn an bumaille a fhast？
Sall faoi chaol na fraince
Bhi s？faoi stir agus an ghaoth ？tiomnt
Ni raibh td ba gh？a splaghsl
Ar mo mhaighdean as a teacht abhaille
Nior mbiste fr a theatcht siopa di
Ri？d？mbeadh s？corn an cheathr？
Fi？d？mbeadh s？corn an t-orlach
Nior mbiste fi di a theacht abhaille
8.Gaoth Barra Na Dtonn
T？gealach na gconnlach ag r？sa spr
's grian bhu？an fhhair ag tomadh sa weir
T？na beacha？'dranndi sa tsean duilli donn
T？gaoth barra na g'coillte, gaoth barra na d'tonn
T？na ba a geimn？'nuas mhall？chr？l？
Sna caoirigh ag meidhl？le druidim na hoich'
T？geal ghr na sruthan f screagach anonn
T？gaoth barra na g'coillte, gaoth barra na d'tonn
Ina sruth uisce cheolmhar t？na bradn a'sceith
's thart fa na himill t？an fhuiseog a breith
Tig na hnlaith na scaoth ann, an druideog san lon
Mar t？dide gan doicheall f？gaoth barra na d'tonn
's gse praig agus naomh chonaill caol
Nach n-iarraim aon fhlairheas i ndeireadh mo shaoil
Ach m'anam bheith seoladh f？n duilli donn
T？ag f fa do chlada？ a gaoth barra na d'tonn
9.Teidhir Abhaile Riu
Curf？(chorus)
Tr abhaile ri？Tr abhaile ri？Tr abhaile ri？mhary
Tr abhaile ri？'s fan sa bhaile
Mar t？do mhargadh dnta.
Verse
Is cuma c？dhein ？n？n dhein
Is cuma c？dhein ？mhary
Is cuma c？dhein ？n？n dhein mar
T？do mhargadh dnta.
Curf？
P an piobaire
P an piobaire
P an piobaire mhary
P an piobaire dt na hohe
Is beidh s？agat ar maidin.
Curf？
N do mmhargadh
T？do mharghad
N mo mhardadh dnta
T？do mhargadh
N do mhargadh
T？do mhargadh dnta
10.Fairly Shot Of Her
Instrumental
11.Chuaigh Me Na Rosann
Chuaig m？'na rosann ar cuairt
Gur bhreathnaigh me uaim an speir
Is thart f？na holeain ？thuaidh
Mar eiht agus cu 'na diaidh
Se dearfadh gach duine fan chuan
O tharla m？nuas f cheidh
'nach maith a aithnim ar do ghruaim
Gur fear th？'bhfuil an toir 'na dhiaidh'
Casadh dom an ainnir dheas
Ach m？casadh 'si a labhair go gr
'm fear th？a bhaineas do mhnaio g
Cha mholaim r？mh do thrade
Chonaic m？fear ar thir m
Is e ag siul gan bhr inn？Is dgh liom gur thusa an fear
Is go bhfuil ort an tr 'do dhaigh'
Thit muid a dtuirse is i mbr
Is d'fhiafraigh m？den gbhean chaoin
'c？bhfuigheas muid gloine le h-
A thfadh an br dar gcroi？'
'ta teach beag ar leath-taobh an r
Is coinnionn s？i gca？braon
Gabh thusa, agus buail at an mbord
Is n？dhlfaidh do pha？a'n phingin'
Cha rabh mise i bhfad ag gabhl cheoil
Gur chruinnigh go leor 'un toigh (？
Achan fhear is a ghloine ina dhom
Le comhmadh a thabhairt don dis
Bhi biotlte fairsing go leor
Cha rabh beag ？ sa tir
Is d？dtarraingeoinnse gun u？dhomhnaill
B'fhurst' mo scor a dhrol
Tharla m？isteach i dtoigh-an-l
Agus b'fhaiteach go lear m？le su？Ar eagla go dtiochfadh an tr
Is go mbainfi an ghean diom
Nuair a fuair muid gach ni mar ba chr
Agus mheas me gur chr dom sui
S？duirt si 'bi thusa ag gabhl cheoil
Is n？dhlfaidh do pha？a'n phingin'
Nuair a lig muid dnn tuirse le br
S？d'fhiafraigh an gbhean diom
'c？mbionn t？'do cha？sa l？Nuair nach gcoinnionn t？cr？doit fn？'
'bimse seal 'dtoigh-an-l
Cha deanaimse l den phingin
An md ud a shaothraim sa l？A chaitheamh le spt san oiche'
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