Luyện nghe bài hát Buachaill an Eirne

1
Buachaill n Eirne m 's fin cailn deas g,

Ni b spr lithe t m fin saibhir go leor,

's liom Corcaigh 'a , dh thaobh a ghleanna 's Tr Eoghain,

's mura n-athra me basa 's m an ar Chontae Mhaigeo.

2
Rachaidh m a dhanamh leanna fn choill,

Gan coite 's gan bd, gan briche ar bith liom,

Ach duillir na mar ide leapa os mo chionn,

r 'sheacht mh'anam dag th 's t ag fachaint orm

3
Buachailleacht b, mo leo, nr m ariamh,

Ach ag imirt 's ag 'l le deasa f shliabh,

M chaill m mo str n d' gur m mo chiall,

A's n m liom do phg n 'n bhrg at ar le bliain.

4
A 's a str n ps an seanduine liath,

Ach ps a' g, mo leo, mura maire s ach bliain,

N beidh t go gan n mac os do chionn,

A shilfeadh aon deoir trthnna n ar go trom.

1
I am a boy the Erne and I'd coax a nice young girl,

I wouldn't ask for a dowry with her, I'm rich myself,

I own Cork, big as it is, both of the glen and Tyrone,

And if I don't change my ways I'll be the heir for Mayo.

2
I go out tomorrow to make ale in the wood,

Without a coracle or boat, without a pinch of malt with me,

only the leaves of the branches as bed-cover over me

Oh! and you, my delight, looking at me.

3
Cow herding, alas, I did not practice,

But playing and drinking with women on the mountainside,

If I lost my wealth and I think I lost my sense,

And your is no more to me than a shoe worn for a year.

My love and treasure, marry the old grey man,

But marry a man, alas, even though he lives but a year,

Or you'll be without a daughter or son above you,

be crying in the afternoon or in the morning in sorrow.