Aoife Ní Fhearraigh — Caitlín Triall song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Caitlín Triall" by Aoife Ní Fhearraigh.
Lyrics
Níl aonach ná margadh
Dá bhfuil in san áit
Nach bhfaicimse Cití
Sí díol a cuid snáth
Orú scairtim isteach uirthi
'S bhuailidh mé'n clár
Is a Chití na n-anam
Fan agam go lá
Níl bó níl gamhain
'S níl caora bhán
Ó bhruach Loch Corbhaith
Go maol an tsléibh' bháin
Nach dtabharfainn do Chití
Ar an aog phóg amháin
'S í leigheasfadh an arraing
Teacht fríd i mo lár
Ó gheall tusa domhsa
Is gheall tú faoi dhó
Nach ndéanfá mo mhalairt
Anois nó go deo
Ná go bhfaca mé tusa
'S fear eile ag ól
I gcúl an tom dreasóg
'S mug leanna ina dhorn
Ach ligfidh muid tharainn
Ach ní hea sin le stuaim
Is mian liomsa trácht
Ar Chití na gcuach
'S í planda an dúine
Í tá saoithfiúil suairc
A shamhail ní fhaca mé
Theas nó ó thuaidh
A bhuachaill beag beadaí
Is mé i ngrá le bliain
'S b’fhearr liom bean agam
Nach bhfaca mé ariamh
Ach lig mé na buachaillí
Sa chuideachta uaim
Ná go raibh mé 'na bhaile
Le mo Chaitlín Triall
Níl aon tointe ar mo bhrollach
Nár leig mé le gaoith
'S ma fhágaim a' baile
Níl phillfidh mé choiche
Tá lionn dubh ar m’aigne
Is caill ar mo chiall
'S nach trom sin ar d’anam
A Chaitlín Triall
Lyrics translation
No fair nor market
In this place
Not bhfaicimse Cití
She selling her yarn
Orú scairtim into her
'S bhuailidh I'n
As Kitty's of the soul
Wait I have that day
There's a cow not in calf
'S no berries white
From the shore of Lake Corbhaith
That flat the tsléibh' white
Not dtabharfainn your Kitty
The aog kissed one
'S s leigheasfadh the sends
Come through in my mid
From about you me
It Is about you twice
Not you my alternative
Now or forever
Than that I saw you
'S man another drink
In the back of the tom dreasóg
'S mug of ale in his fist
But allow we years
But no such initiative
I want to mention
On Kitty the cuckoos
'S s a plant of the dúine
It is saoithfiúil chanting
A model I have never seen
South or north
A little boy beadaí
I'm in love with years
'S I would prefer a woman I
That I never ever saw
But I let the boys
In the company I
Nor was I 'the town
With my Fergus Bound
There is no tointe on my chest
Not leig I gaoith
'S ma I leave to' home
There phillfidh I choiche
There is a melancholy on my mind
Can't lose my sense
'S not heavy on your soul
Caitlín Bound