Bean Pháidín - Celtic Woman

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte

Rachainn go Gallaí' go Gallaí'

Is rachainn go Gallaí' le Pháidín

Rachainn go Gallaí' go Gallaí'

Is thiocfainn abhaile sa mbád leis

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte

Oh I got to go, got to go

I got to go away with Páidín

Oh we get to go, we’re together

And say the way home in the Páidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte

I look through the window, the window

I look through the window for Páidín

His wife is just sitting there knitting

While I’m stuck outside in the garden

I wish I was wedded, was wedded

I wish I was wedded to Páidín

He’s chosen to marry another

And that is the cause of my raging

Rachainn go haonach an Chlocháin

Is siar go Béal Á' na Báighe

Bhreathnóinn isteach tríd an bhfuinneog

A' súil is go bhfeicfinn bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte

I wish he were taken, were taken

The beautiful wife of my Páidín

He’d not be forsaken, forsaken

I’d still take my place there beside him

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise bean Pháidín

'S é'n trua ghéar nach mise, nach mise

'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte

Go mbristear do chosa, do chosa

Go mbristear do chosa 'bean Pháidín

Go mbristear do chosa, do chosa

Go mbristear do chosa 's do chnámha

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

It's a great pity that I's not Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

His wife is lost

I would go to Gallaí 'to Gallaí'

I would go to Gallaí 'with Páidín

I would go to Gallaí 'to Gallaí'

I would come home in the boat with him

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

It's a great pity that I's not Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

His wife is lost

Oh I got to go, got to go

I got to go away with Páidín

Oh we get to go, we’re together

And say the way home in the Páidín

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

It's a great pity that I's not Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

His wife is lost

I look through the window, the window

I look through the window for Páidín

His wife is just sitting there knitting

While I’m stuck outside in the garden

I wish I was wedded, was wedded

I wish I was wedded to Páidín

He’s chosen to marry another

And that is the cause of my raging

I would go to the Clifden fair

It is west to Béal Á 'na Báighe

I look in through the window

Hoping to see Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

It's a great pity that I's not Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

His wife is lost

I wish he were taken, were taken

The beautiful wife of my Páidín

He’d not be forsaken, forsaken

I’d still take my place there beside him

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

It's a great pity that I's not Paddy's wife

It's a great pity that it's not me, not me

His wife is lost

May your legs be broken, your feet

May your feet be broken '

May your legs be broken, your feet

May your legs and bones be broken