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  • Текст песни Gaelic Storm - An Poc Buile

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    Ar mo ghabháil dom siar chum Droichead Ui Mhórdha
    Pice im dhóid is mé dui i meitheal
    Cé chasfai orm i gcumar ceoidh
    Ach pocán crón is é ar buile!

    Chorus:

    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!

    Do ritheamar trasna tri ruilleogach
    Is du ghluais an comhrac ar fud na muinge.
    Is treascairt da bhfuai sé sna turtóga
    Chuas ina ainneoin ar a dhroim le tuinneamh

    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!
    Nior fhag se carriag go raibh scót ann,
    Ná gur rith le fórsa chun mé a mhilleadh
    Is ea ansin do chaith se an leim ba mho
    Le fána mhór na Faille Brice

    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!

    The Gardai came from the town of Ballyroche
    For to catch that goat with sticks and switches
    The goat gave the Captain a kick up his arse,
    And his horn made rags of his band-new britches!

    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile.
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú
    Ail-li-liú, puil-li-liú, tá an poc ar buile!

    InDangean Ui Chúis le haghaidh an tráthóna
    Bhi an sagart paróiste amach nár gcoinnibh
    Is é duirt gurbh é and diabhal ba dhóigh leis.
    An ghaibh an treo ar phocán buile!

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    Catch me back on my sleeve Moore Bridge
    I pitch my dhóid a DUI in group
    Who I 'd meet confluence ceoidh
    But a male tan is mad !

    Chorus :

    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , the puck is mad .
    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , pool - li - cry , the puck is mad !

    Your ran across three ruilleogach
    Du is the fight moved across the muinge .
    It bhfuai is his downfall in turtóga
    Despite of a cavity back with tuinneamh

    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , the puck is mad .
    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , pool - li - cry , the puck is mad !
    He has not left carriag Scot was there ,
    That I run with a force to destroy
    Yes then he threw the biggest jump
    Opportunistic large slope of Brice

    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , the puck is mad .
    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , pool - li - cry , the puck is mad !

    The Guards Came from the town of Ballyroche
    For to catch that goat with sticks and SWITCHES
    The goat gave the Captain a kick up his ass ,
    And his horn made ​​rags of his new band - britches !

    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , the puck is mad .
    Ail - li - cry , cry Pool - li -
    Ail - li - cry , pool - li - cry , the puck is mad !

    Ui InDangean reason for the evening
    The parish priest was not achieved against
    It is said that the devil and would be likely to .
    Undertook the direction of the phocán mad !

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