Luyện nghe bài hát Coinleach Ghlas an Fhomhair

[from gerard manning's list of lyrics]
I.
Ar ghlais an fhoghmhair
A gur dhearc m uaim
Ba do chos I mbrig
r-dheas do leagan siubhail.
Do ghruaidh ar na rsa
'sdo chirnn bh fighte
Monuar gan 'r bpsadh
N'r brd luinge 'un siubhail.
Ii.
T buachaill na seo
A' gartha ag irghe teann
Is na gcochn rd
A' fruis do mo chailn donn
D ngluaiseadh r na
sile 's a shlighte cruinn
Bhrighfinn far is
's bhinn ar le mo chailn donn.

Iii.
buaibh ar aontaigh'
D mbnn mo chailn donn
is tar a chad-searc
N go dtidh muid ghaoth-bearra 'nonn
Go n-a chile
Brr na gcraobh 's an n tuinn
N sin chile
's nl ach dbh chur 'n mur gcionn.

Iv.
Chuir m leitir
mo sweetheart agus casaoid ghar
Chuir s ars
Go a croidhe istuigh I lr mo chlibh.
Cum na is mne
N'n soda 's n na n-an
Nach trom an osna
Nuair a smaoitighim ar a bheith li.

V.
's m/e d domhnaigh
Mar chmhrdh 'gabhil mhnibh
Go s 'gabhil 'a psadh
Ar igfhear d san it.
A glac mo chomhairle
's a' seo fan mar t
's cha le 'bhfuil beo th
A str n 's t mo ghrdh.

[from keith ogle]

On the green stubble-fields of
I saw you, my sweetheart.
Nice were your feet in
And wonderful nimble gait.
Your hair the of roses
And your ringlets tightly
Alas we're not married
Or on board sailing away

The boys here are
and getting bold
And the of the high straw?
Are making ? ? of my brown
If the king of spain
Go abroad his assembled men
I flatten grass and rank grass
And I would be with my brown

Buying at the fair
If I ? and my brown girl
Go and come love
Until we go to gaoth-bearra
we separate from each other
The of the branches and the swan
From the ?
That separate us
And it's folly for you to put it ? ?

I wrote a
To my and a sharp complaint
She it back to me
That her heart was me.
Compose the artsswannoble ?
than silk or bird feathers
Heavy is my
When I think of apart from her.

What I heard on
As conversation among the
That she was to be married
To a young man the place.
Sweetheart my advice
And autumn stay as you are
And don't anyone, my love,
you are my love.