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Suas E! Òran Do Ghille A Chaidh A Bhàthadh
   
Credits: Traditional
   
Appears On: Suas E!
   
Language: Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic)
   

Lyrics: English Translation:
   
'S ann aig Port an Taigh-àiridh From Port Taigh-àiridh
Thog a shiùil ris a' bhàta The ship set sail
Cha b'i 'n stiùir a rinn d'fhàgail You weren't abandoned by the rudder
Ach gun do dh'fhàillinich na bùird But the planking failed
   
Sèist: Chorus (after each verse):
Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn oich a rìnn ù Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn oich a rìnn ù
Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn é ho rò é ho Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn é ho rò é ho
Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn oich a rìnn ù Air fàil irìnn ì rirìnn oich a rìnn ù
   
'S ann shios aig Sgeir Chailleach At the bottom of Sgeir-chailleach
Tha mo ghaolsa 'na laighidh My love lies
Fo fhaoileig na maradh Under the seagull
'S fo ghleannan nan stuadh And the waves' tempest
   
'S mór am beud do chùl clannach It's a pity that your curled tresses
Bhi 'ga reubadh 's an fheamainn Are rent by the seaweed
Gun chiste, gun anart With no coffin or shroud
Ach gainneamh a' ghruinnd But the sand of the sea-floor
   
Cha truagh leam do phiuthar I don't pity your sister
Ged a tha i fo mhulad Though she is glum
Théid is' ann an cuideachd She will again enjoy company
'S théid a mulad air chùl And put her sorrow behind her
   
Ach 's truagh leam do mhàthair I pity your mother
'Si shaothraich air d'àrach Who labored at your rearing
'S cha d'fhuair i dhe d'fhàbhar She received nothing of your favour
A bhi 'gad chàradh 's an ùir To place you under the ground
   
Fhir nan camagan donna Man of the curled locks
Uchd ghil 's a' bhroillich shoilleir White throat and bright chest
'S mis' a rachadh 'ad choinnimh I would go eagerly
'S cha bu choma leam thu To meet you
   
'S mi dìreadh 's a' teàrnadh I climb and descend
Nam bruaichean àrda The high hills
Chì mi 'tighinn am bàta I see the boat coming
Gun mo ghràdh air a stiùir Without my love at its helm
   
'S mi 'dìreadh a' bhealaich My footstep is heavy
'S trom mo cheum 's mi air m'aineol As I climb the unfamiliar mountain pass
Ma bha sùgradh air m'aire If I had any thought of lovemaking
Chaidh e tamull air chùl It was set aside
   
Nuair a thruiseas na gillean When the lads gather
A sheinneas an fhìdheall And the fiddle is played
Ciamar a thogas mo chridhe How can I be cheered
'S gun thu 'tighinn, a rùin Without your arrival?