Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Ghile Mear

'si mo laoch, mo mear
'si mo chaesar, mear.
Suan na sian nm bhfuaireas
O chuaigh in mo ghile mear.

Bmmse buan ar buairt ls
Ag caoi go 's ag tuar na ndeor
Mar uaim an buachaill beo
's na rmomhtar uaidh mo bhrsn.

Nm cuach go suairc ar nsin
Is nml gadhair I gcoillte cns
Na maidin shamhraidh I gcleanntaibh
O d'imigh an buachaill beo.

Marcach uaibhreach sg
Gas gan gruaim is sns
is luaimneach luath I ngleo
Ag teascadh an tslua 's ag tuairgan

Seinntear stair ar chlairsigh
Is tainte cart ar bord
Le ard gan chaim gan cheo
Chun saol is d'fhail don leon.

Ghile mear 'sa faoi chumha
's eire go liir faoi chlscaibh
Suan na nm bhfuaireas fiin
O luaidh I mo ghile mear.

Seal da im'mhaighdean shiimh
's anois im' chaite thriith
Mo chiile ag ne dtonn go trian
De bharr na is in imigiin.

English (thanks to marina antolioni)

He is my hero, my darling
He is my caesar, darling.
I've had no rest forebodings
he went far away my darling.

Every day I am sad
bitterly and shedding tears
Because our lively lad has us
And no news from him is alas.

The cuckoo not pleasantly at noon
And the sound of hounds is not in nut-filled woods,
Nor morning in misty glen
Since he went from me, my lively boy.

Noble, proud horseman
Warrior unsaddened, of most countenace
A hand, quick in a fight,
Slaying the enemy and the strong.

Let a strain be on musical harps
And let quarts be filled
With high spirit fault or mist
For life and to toast my lion.

darling for a while under sorrow
And all ireland under black
Rest or I did not get
Since he far away my dashing darling.

For a while I was a gentle
And now a worn-out widow
My spouse the waves strongly
the hills and far away.