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Gur tu mo bhean chomain |
I am under no obligation to the woman |
A chagair 's a ghaoil |
Who is my darling and my love |
Bha dualchas ud againn |
It is natural for us |
Bhith gu h-amaideach faoin |
To be foolish |
Cha b' fhada leam seachdain |
A week would be too short |
A bhith 'n taice ri m' ghaol |
To be near my love |
'S mi nach iarradh do leaba |
A bed in the heather |
A bhith againn ach fraoch |
Would suffice |
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Fìor thoiseach an t-samhraidh |
At the very beginning of summer |
Ghabh mi geall ort is miagh |
I desired and loved you |
B' fheàrr dhòmh-sa san àm sin |
It would have been better |
Nach do theann mi ris riamh |
Had this never happened |
Aig a' mheud 's thug mi ghaol dhut |
So great was my love for you |
Gun do chaochail mo neul |
That my complexion became pallid |
'S b' fheàrr a-nochd bhith riut sìnte |
I would rather be lying with you tonight |
Na mìle bò chiar |
Than have a thousand black cattle |
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'S ann am Bràigh Innis Ruairidh |
My beloved of women is |
Tha mo luaidh de na mnàth |
In Braigh Innis Ruairidh |
Te na gorm shùilean meallach |
Her with the beguiling blue eyes |
'S a' bhroillich ghil bhàin |
And the white breasts |
Cheart cho cìnnteach 's tha 'm bradan |
Just as sure as the salmon |
Air an aigeal a' tàmh |
Lives on the bottom of the river |
Thug mi 'n gaol cha ghaol brèige |
I gave my steadfast love |
Dhan euchdaig ghil bhàin |
To my fair charming one |
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Cha tug thu dhomh reusan |
You gave me no reason |
Air cuir sìos air do chliù |
To decry your reputation |
Ged a bhithinn ga iarraidh |
Even if I wanted to |
'O do bhialamh gu d' chùl |
Criticize your whole being |
Bha thu sìobhalta riamh rium |
You were always charming to me |
'S bha do bhriathran rium ciùin |
Your words to me were always gentle |
'S bidh mo chridh' ann an tòir ort |
My heart will always want you |
Ged bhiodh tu pòsda ri triùir |
Even if you were married to three men |
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Tha mi nisd a' dol dhachaigh |
Now I have to go home |
'S tha mo leannan nam dhèidh |
My sweetheart I have to leave behind |
'S mi gun aithnicheadh mo chruinneag |
I would recognize my girl |
Ann an cruinneachadh ceud |
Among a hundred people |
Beul meachair ni mànran |
Tender mouth of the sweet talk |
Cùl fàinneach donn rèidh |
Brown hair hanging in ringlets |
Mala chaol mar an ite |
With fine forehead like the feather |
Thig o sgiath an eòin lèith |
From the wing of the blue-tit |