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Celtic Lyrics Corner > Artists & Groups > Talitha MacKenzie > Spiorad > 3 Things
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Three things given, we can't control them Three things given, we can't control them |
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| Thig thì nithean gun iarraigh | Three things come unwanted |
| An t-eagal, an t-iadach, 's an gaol | Fear, jealousy and love |
| 'S gur beag a' chùis-mhaslaidh | It is but a small shameful matter |
| Ged ghlacadh mis' leò air a h-aon | Though by these I was trapped all at once |
| 'S a liuthad bean uasal | Many a noble woman |
| A fhuaradh 'sa' chiont 's an robh mi | Has been caught as I was |
| A thug a gaol-fuadain | Giving love away |
| Air ro-bheagan duais 'ga cheann | For a small rewards at the end of the day |
| Air faillirinn illirinn | Air faillirinn illirinn |
| Uillirinn ho ro 's mi caoidh | Uillirinn ho ro I am keening |
| 'S cruaidh fhortan gun fhios | Cruel fortune without my knowing |
| A chuir mise fo chuing do ghaoil | Put me under the yoke of your love |
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Three things given from god above We can't control them, fear, jealousy and love I don't want to want to But I want to just the same |
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Overwhelmed by a wave of compulsion I was drawn into your arms I was looking to you for everything I was blinded by your charms |
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You were my emotional downfall You were my heart's desire I thought you would love me forever But you abandoned me to my fire |
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| Thig thì nithean gun iarraigh | Three things come unwanted |
| An t-eagal, an t-iadach, 's an gaol | Fear, jealousy and love |
| 'S gur beag a' chùis-mhaslaidh | It is but a small shameful matter |
| Ged ghlacadh mis' leò air a h-aon | Though by these I was trapped all at once |
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Three things given from god above We can't control them, fear, jealousy and love I don't want to want to But I want to just the same I don't want to want to But I want to just the same |
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These feelings of jealousy haunt me And the fear of being alone I don't want to want to be with you But the yoke of your love is so strong |
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You were my emotional downfall You were my heart's desire I thought you would love me forever But you abandoned me to my fire |
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| Air faillirinn illirinn | Air faillirinn illirinn |
| Uillirinn ho ro 's mi caoidh | Uillirinn ho ro I am keening |
| 'S cruaidh fhortan gun fhios | Cruel fortune without my knowing |
| A chuir mise fo chuing do ghaoil | Put me under the yoke of your love |
| 'S cruaidh fhortan gun fhios | Cruel fortune without my knowing |
| A chuir mise fo chuing do ghaoil | Put me under the yoke of your love |
| 'S cruaidh fhortan gun fhios | Cruel fortune without my knowing |
| A chuir mise fo chuing do ghaoil | Put me under the yoke of your love |
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Three things given from god above We can't control them, fear, jealousy and love... |
