Luyện nghe bài hát Bunan Bui

A Bhu is mo chr do lu
Is do chnmha snte ar lom'
Is dtearn t dth no dolaidh sa tr
Is narbh fhearr fon n uisce poill.
D scala f mo dhin
Go t i ngibhinn n i ndeacair iot'
bhainfinnse bim ar Loch an in
A do bhal is do bhrollach sos.

N hiad bhur n-anlaith at m ag
An chuach, an traona n an
Ach an Bu, a bh ln de chro
Is gur cosil liom fin i is i ndreach.
s ag sorl na d
Is deir go mbm ar an ns sin seal
Is nl d bhfuighinn nach ligfinn sos
Ar fhaitos go fin bs den tart!

Is 'd'iarr mo str orm den l
N nach beo ach seal beag gearr:
Is dirt m li gur chan s an
N go do mo shaol an braon seo a fhil.
bhfeiceann t an an phobin ridh
Go dteachaidh s in ag den ar ball?
Is a dhaoine clibh, fliuchaig mbal
N n sibh braon i ndiaidh bhur mbis!
Oh Bittern, alas to see you stretched
And your bones there on bare flagstones
You did no harm at all in the
And would just as prefer ditch water to
Had you sent me a message
That you were in a quandry, in need of a
I would have broken the ice on the
To wet beak and all the way down to your breast.

I'm not your ordinary birds
The cuckoo, the corncrake or the dappled
But the yellow of the great heart
Who was just me in many ways
He was always of the sup
And people say I'm of a drop myself
drink comes my way, it's down it goes
For fear that I one day die of thirst!

And my darling asked me to up the booze
Or I'd be alive a short while more,
I told her out she was telling a lie
And that the drink extended my span.
Don't you see that bird with the neck
That only a ago perished with the thirst?
Ah, my people, wet your whistles
Because death ye won't get a drop!