Seoladh Na Ngamhna - Solas

Tráthnóinín déanach is mé gan mhairg

Ag seoladh na ngamhna fén bhfásach

Do dhearcas chugamsa an spéirbhean mhaisiúil

Chiúin thais bhanúil náireach

D’fhiasraíos féin go séimh dhen ainnir

An aon ní thar lear a tháinig

Ag seoladh na ngamhana 'sea dh’fhágas as baile

Ach ceann ní bhfaighidh go lá dhíobh

Tá crainnín cumhra i lúb na coille

'Gus raghaimid araon go lá fé

Mar a mbeidh ceol binn na n-éan dá síorchur a chodladh

Is cuileann is eidhneán ag fás air

Gheobhainn cead saor ó mhaor na coille

Féar a thabhairt go lá dhíobh

Más ag scarúint óna chéile atá chugainn ar maidin

Seo póg agus bairrín beag mo láimh chugat

Is b’fhéidir le hÍosa fá Oíche Nollag

Go mbeimid araon in ann pósadh

I seoimrín néata ag pointe an ghleanna

'S an Sagart ag ól ár sláinte

Beidh beoir againn go líonmhar go fuíoch gan dochma

Is gloine dhen fíon dhonn Spáinneach

Beidh puinse againn á roinnt le linn dul a chodladh

Is gheobhaimid na gamhna amárach

Beidh puinse againn á roinnt le linn dul a chodladh

Is gheobhaimid na gamhna amárach

Late afternoon, I'm not sad

Sending the calves under the desert

The fancy maiden looked at me

Silent humiliating feminine humility

I asked myself softly about the ainir

The only thing that came abroad

Sailing the calves I left home

But one will not get a day of them

There is a fragrant tree in the bend of the wood

'And we both go to day under

As the sweet music of the birds will sleep forever

Holly and ivy grow on it

I get permission from the forest warden

Give them grass for a day

If we are separating each other in the morning

Here's a kiss and a little toe of my hand to you

Maybe Jesus on Christmas Eve

May we both be able to marry

In a neat room at the point of the valley

The Pastor is drinking our health

We will have beer in abundance without fail

It is a glass of Spanish brown wine

We will share a punch while going to bed

We will get the calves tomorrow

We will share a punch while going to bed

We will get the calves tomorrow