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Idir An Dá Sholas Liostáil Mé Le Sáirsint
   
Credits: Traditional; arranged by Maighread Ní Dhomhnaill, Tríona Ní Dhomhnaill & Dónal Lunny
   
Appears On: Idir An Dá Sholas
   
Language: Gaeilge (Irish Gaelic)
   

Lyrics: English Translation:
   
Liostáil mé le sáirsint I listed with a sergeant
Mo creach agus mo bhrón I'm sorry for to own
Chuaigh mé leis thar sáile I being young and foolish
Mar bhí mé óg gan chéill I crossed the raging main
Fuair mé gunnaí sásta Guns I had to my delight
Agus claimhte géara bána Bright swords that pleased me so
Is shíl mé féin gurbh fhearr And I thought that all the finer
Sin ná Contae Mhaigh Eo Than the county of Mayo
   
Is má théann tú choíche go Connachta If ever you go to Connacht
Tabhair ruaig chun oileáin úir Keep going to the new island
Inis do mo bhunadh Tell my people there
Go bhfuil mé faoi bhrón That my sorrow knows no cure
Go bhfuil mé tinn tréithlag I am lying here both sick and sad
Is gan duine ar bith le m'fhiafraí Without one of my own
Is mé ag smaointiú fríd mo néaltaí And I thinking long and dreaming of
Ar Chontae Mhaigh Eo The county of Mayo
   
Tá píopa fada cailce agam I have long clay pipes here
Is tabaca le cur ann And a fill of tobacco
Buidéal uisce bheatha I've a bottle full of whiskey
Is an mhórchuid den leann And the porter freely flows
Leaba dheas den luachair A bed of green rushes
Is mo stóirín le cur inti For my darling to lie down
Is cead síneadh síos go maidin Where I can lie 'til morning
Le mo chailín dóighiúil donn With my girl so sweet and brown
   
Nach deas an rud na saighdiúirí How fine it is to see the soldiers
Agus fliúit an bhaile mhóir And to hear the flutes so grand
Ag éirí amach ar maidin They rising out so early
Is a gcuid mná deasa leo With their ladies arm in arm
A gcuid beaignití faoina n-ascaillí leofa As underneath their oxters
Is iad uilig ag ceol The bayonets brightly shine
Is má tchíonn sibh ag dul thar sáile iad And Lord above, but I would love
Is a Rí gan mise leo With them to cross the brine
   
Liostáil mé le sáirsint I listed with a sergeant
Mo creach agus mo bhrón I'm sorry for to own
Chuaigh mé leis thar sáile I being young and foolish
Mar bhí mé óg gan chéill I crossed the raging main
Fuair mé gunnaí sásta Guns I had to my delight
Agus claimhte géara bána Bright swords that pleased me so
Is shíl mé féin gurbh fhearr And I thought that all the finer
Sin ná Contae Mhaigh Eo Than the county of Mayo