Cu Chulainn — The Galway Races tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Galway Races", wykonawca: Cu Chulainn.
Tekst piosenki
As I went down to Galway Town
To seek for recreation
On the seventeenth of August
Me mind being elevated
There were passengers a**embled
With their tickets at the station
And me eyes began to dazzle
And they off to see the races
With me wack fol the do fol
The diddle idle day
There were passengers from Limerick
And passengers from Nenagh
The boys of Connemara
And the Clare unmarried maiden
There were people from Cork City
Who were loyal, true and faithful
Who brought home the Fenian prisoners
From dying in foreign nations
And it’s there you’ll see the pipers
And the fiddlers competing
And the sporting wheel of fortune
And the four and twenty quarters
And there’s others without scruple
Pelting wattles at poor Maggie
And her father well contented
And he gazing at his daughter
And it’s there you’ll see the jockeys
And they mounted on so stably
The pink, the blue, the orange, and green
The colors of our nation
The time it came for starting
All the horses seemed impatient
Their feet they hardly touched the ground
The speed was so amazing!
There was half a million people there
Of all denominations
The Catholic, the Protestant, the Jew, the Presbyterian
Yet there was no animosity
No matter what persuasion
But failte hospitality
Inducing fresh acquaintance
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
# As I went down to Galway Town #
/ Align = "left" /
17 sierpnia
Me mind being elevated
/ Align = "left" /
/ Align = "left" /
I Moje oczy zaczęły olśnić
I poszli zobaczyć wyścigi
Ze mną wack fol THE do fol
The diddle idle day
Byli pasażerowie z Limerick
I pasażerowie z Nenagh
The boys of Connemara
I niezamężna Panna Clare
Byli ludzie z Cork City
Którzy byli lojalni, prawdziwi i wierni
Który przyprowadził do domu więźniów Fenian
Od umierania w obcych krajach
Zobacz też
And the fiddlers competitive
I koło sportowe Fortuna
I 42. ćwiartka
I inni bez skrupułów
Pelting wattles at poor Maggie
A jej ojciec był zadowolony.
A on wpatrywał się w swoją córkę.
And it 's there you' ll see the jockeys
# And they mounted on so stably #
The pink, The blue, The orange, and green
Barwy naszego narodu
The time it came for starting
Wszystkie konie wydawały się niecierpliwe.
Ich stopy ledwo dotknęły ziemi.
Prędkość była niesamowita!
Było tam pół miliona ludzi.
Wszystkich wyznań
Katolik, Protestant, Żyd, Prezbiterianin
Ale nie było żadnych animozji.
Bez względu na perswazję
Ale Failte hospitality
/ Align = "left" /