Chuaigh Mé 'Na Rosann - Clannad

Chuaig m na rosann ar cuairt

Gur bhreathnaigh me uaim an speir

Is thart f na holeain thuaidh

Mar eiht agus cu na diaidh

Se dearfadh gach duine fan chuan

O tharla m nuas fn cheidh

«nach maith a aithnim ar do ghruaim

Gur fear th bhfuil an toir na dhiaidh»

Casadh dom an ainnir dheas g Ach m casadh si a labhair go gar

«ms fear th a bhaineas do mhnaio ig Cha mholaim r-mhr do thrade

Chonaic m fear ar thir mr Is e ag siul gan bhrg inn

Is digh liom gur thusa an fear g Is go bhfuil ort an tir do dhaigh»

Thit muid a dtuirse is I mbrn

Is dfhiafraigh m den igbhean chaoin

«c bhfuigheas muid gloine le h-l

A thgfadh an brn dar gcroi?

««ta teach beag ar leath-taobh an rd Is coinnionn s I gcna braon

Gabh thusa, agus buail at an mbord

Is n dholfaidh do phca an phingin»

Cha rabh mise I bhfad ag gabhil cheoil

Gur chruinnigh go leor un toigh ()

Achan fhear is a ghloine ina dhom

Le comhmradh a thabhairt don dis

Bhi biotilte fairsing go leor

Cha rabh beagn l sa tir

Is d dtarraingeoinnse glun u dhomhnaill

Bfhurst mo scor a dhrol

Tharla m isteach I dtoigh-an-il

Agus bfhaiteach go lear m le su

Ar eagla go dtiochfadh an tir

Is go mbainfi an ighean diom

Nuair a fuair muid gach ni mar ba chir

Agus mheas me gur chir dom sui

S duirt si «bi thusa ag gabhil cheoil

Is n dholfaidh do phca an phingin»

Nuair a lig muid dinn tuirse le brn

S dfhiafraigh an igbhean diom

«c mbionn t do chna sa l Nuair nach gcoinnionn t cr doit fin?

««bimse seal dtoigh-an-il

Cha deanaimse ln den phingin

An mid ud a shaothraim sa l A chaitheamh le sprt san oiche»

I went to visit Ross

That I looked from the sky

It is about the northern islands

As before and after

Everyone would say stay safe

It happened recently

«I don't know your sadness

That there is a man behind the bush»

I turn to the right, but I turn to speak closely

«ms a man who belongs to a woman I recommend e-mr for trade

I saw my man on the ground because he was walking without a foot in it

I think you're the man and you're the one who owns the country."

We fell tired and in the morning

I asked the weeping woman

«c we wait a glass with h-l

Would the fire come to our hearts?

"There's a little house on the side of the road and it keeps a bunch of

You go, and hit the table

Your pca will turn the penny»

I wasn't always into music

That many have gathered together ()

But a man is his glass in his soul

To give a conversation to the dis

Spirits were quite extensive

There was little in the land

We will draw a knee from Donald

Bfhurst my retirement

It happened in I dtoigh-an-il

And I'm sorry for all of them

For fear that the land would fall

The daughter will be taken from me

When we found everything as it should be

And I thought I was right

And she said «be you playing music

Your pca will turn the penny»

When we let go of fatigue with brn

The lady asked me

What happens when your heart doesn't hold you back?

««I would like to turn out very much

I don't care about the penny

Are we those who work in the l To spend with sprt in the night»