gCluin tú mo ghlór 'tá ag cur do thuairisc'
Ó mhaidin go nóin is as sin go deireadh lae?
Éist, a stór, tá ceol ar an ngaoth
Is casfar le chéile sinn roimh dhul faoi don ghrian.
Do you hear my voice that's asking for you
From dawn till noon and then to day's end?
Listen my love, music is on the wind
And we will meet before the sun goes down
Shiúlas i bhfad is do shamhail ní fhaca
Ba mhór é mo bhrón is ba mhinic mé faoi néal
Éist, a stór, tá ceol ar an ngaoth
Is casfar le chéile sinn roimh dhul faoi don ghrian.
Long I walked and saw not your image
My sorrow was great and my sky often dark
Listen my love, music is on the wind
And we will meet before the sun goes down
I recently read this book called The Hunter's Moon and I saw this Irish song, Éist, a stór, in the book along with the translations. I just found the meaning of the song very nice so I posted it here.
26 April -HINTHINT-
Ixorian
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Ministry Of Sexy Sick Perverts or,
Ministry Of Several Saintly People
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Quite sadistic
Pretty perverted
Occasionally violent
Irresponsible
As mature as a four month old kid
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Byakuya is cool
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