1.Coinleach Glas An Fhromhair
I.
Ar chonnlaigh ghlais an Fhoghmhair
A stóirín gur dhearc mé uaim
Ba deas do chos i mbróig
'Sba ró-dheas do leagan siubhail.
Do ghruaidh ar dhath na rósaí
'Sdo chúirníní bhí fighte dlúith
Monuar gan sinn 'ár bpósadh
Nó'r bórd luinge 'triall 'un siubhail.
II.
Tá buachaillí na h-áite seo
A' gartha 'gus ag éirghe teann
Is lucht na gcochán árd
A' deánamh fáruis do mo chailín donn
Dá ngluaiseadh Rí na Spáinne
Thar sáile 's a shlóighte cruinn
Bhrúighfinn féar is fásach
'S bhéinn ar láimh le mo chailín donn.
III.
Ceannacht buaibh ar aontaigh'
Dá mbínn agus mo chailín donn
Gluais is tar a chéad-searc
Nó go dtéidh muid thar Ghaoth-Bearra 'nonn
Go sgartar ó n-a chéile
Bárr na gcraobh 's an eala ón tuinn
Ní sgarfar sin ó chéile
'S níl ach baois díbh á chur 'n mur gcionn.
IV.
Chuir mé leitir scríobhtha
Annsoir mo sweetheart agus casaoid ghéar
Chuir sí chugam arís í
Go rabh a croidhe istuigh i lár mo chléibh.
Cum na h-eala is míne
Ná'n síoda 's ná cluimh na n-éan
Nach trom an osna ghním-se
Nuair a smaoitighim ar a bheith 'sgaradh léi.
V.
'Sé chuala m／e Dé Domhnaigh
Mar chómhrádh 'gabháil eadar mhnáibh
Go rabh sí 'gabháil 'a pósadh
Ar óigfhear dá bhfuil san áit.
A stóirín glac mo chomhairle
'S a' foghmhar seo fan mar tá
'S cha leigim le 'bhfuil beo thú
A stór nó 's tú mo ghrádh.
2.Coinleach Glas An Fhromhair(English)
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.
3.Tower Hill
Looking around and around again
That's mean, oh that's mean
Far away on my own again
At Gagans Rye(？) and Tower Hill
Silence sweet
Is there someone out there too？
Lies on on the twilight
It's me, you're home
Blue and grey, in season art
Another night at tower hill
Silence sweet
Is there someone out there too？
Silence sweet
Silence sweet
Is there someone out there too？
Stay in line and count to ten
Still here, right here
Moving round the center
I'm sorry now, at Tower Hill
Silence sweet
Is there someone out there too？
4.Newgrange
There is a place on the east
Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring of Stones
The druids have lived there once they said,
forgotten is the race that no-one knows.
Chorus：
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
Rum de rum 'rud a derimo
The circled tomb of a different age
Secret lines carved on ancient stone.
Heroic Kings laid down to rest
Forgotten is the race that no-one knows.
Wait for the sun on a winter's day
and a beam of light shines across the floor.
Mysterious ring, a Magical Ring.
But forgotten is the race that no-one knows.
5.Theme From Harrys Game
Imtheochaidh soir is siar
A dtainig ariamh
An ghealach is an ghrian
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Imtheochaidh an ghealach's an ghrian
An Daoine og is a chail 'na dhiadh
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Imtheochaidh a dtainig ariamh
an duine og is a chail ne dhiadh
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
6.Theme From Harrys Game(English)
I will go east and go west
The moon and the sun
The moon and the sun will go
And the young man
With his reputation behind him
I will go wherever he came from -
The young man with his reputation behind him
7.Theme From Harry's Game
Imtheochaidh soir is siar
A dtainig ariamh
An ghealach is an ghrian
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Imtheochaidh an ghealach's an ghrian
An daoine og is a chail 'na dhiadh
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Imtheochaidh a dtainig ariamh
An duine og is a chail ne dhiadh
Fol lol the doh fol the day
Fol the day fol the day
Translation
I will go east and go west
The moon and the sun
The moon and the sun will go
And the young man
With his reputation behind him
I will go wherever he came from -
The young man with his reputation behind him
8.Seachran Charn Tsiaill
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9.Passing Time
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10.I See Red
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11.Ta 'me Mo Shui
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12.Fairy Queen, The
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13.Thios Fa'n Chosta
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14.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.
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