Текст (слова) песни: Van Morrison - Ta Mo Chleamhnas Deanta (my Match It Is Made)
Ta mo chleamhnas deanta o athru areir S`ni mo na go dtaithnioonn an bhean liom fein Ach fagfaidh me i mo dhiaidh i `gus imeoidh me liom fein Ar fud na gcoillte craobhach
My match it was made here last night To a girl I neither love nor like But I`ll take my own advice And leave her behind And go roaming the wild woods all over.
Shiuil mise thoir agus shiuil mise thiar. Shiuil mise Corcaigh `gus sraide Bh`l`ath Cliath Ach samhail de mo chailin deas ni fhaca mise riamh. `Si an bhean dubh a dhfhag mo chroi craite
I walked up and I walked down. I walked Cork, and Dublin, and Belfast towns, But no equal to my true love could I find. She`s the wee lass that`s left my heart broken.
D`eirigh me ar maidin dha uair roimh an la `gus fuair me litir o mo mhile ghra Chuala me an smoilin `s an londubh a ra Gur ealiagh mo ghra thar saile
I got up two hours before day And I got a letter from my true love. I heard the blackbird and linnet say That my love had crossed the ocean.
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