Mànran – An Eala Bhàn Lyrics
Artist: Mànran
Song: An Eala Bhàn
Gur duilich leam mar tha mi
‘S mo chridhe ‘n sas aig bron
Bhon an uair a dh’fhag mi
Beanntan ard a’ cheo
Gleanntannan a’mhanrain
Nan loch, nam bagh ‘s nan srom
‘S an eala bhan tha tamh ann
Gach la air ‘m bheil mi ‘n toir
A Mhagaidh na bi tursach
A ruin, ged gheibhinn bas-
Co am fear am measg an t-sluaigh
A mhaireas buan gu brath?
Chan eil sinn uile ach air chuairt
Mar dhithein buaile fas
Bheir siantannan na blianna sios
‘S nach tog a’ ghrian an aird
Tha ‘n talamh leir mun cuairt dhiom
‘Na mheallan suas ‘s na neoil;
Aig na ‘shells a’ bualadh –
Gun chlaisneachd aig mo chluasan
Le fuaim a’ ghunna mhoir;
Ach ged tha ‘n uair seo cruaidh orm
Tha mo smuaintean air NicLeoid
Air m’ uilinn anns na truinnsichean
Tha m’ inntinn ort, a ghraidh;
Nam chadal bidh mi a’ bruadar ort
Cha dualach dhomh bhith slan;
Tha m’ aigne air a lionadh
Le cianalas cho lan
‘S a’ghruag a dh’fhas cho ruadh orm
A nis air thuar bhith ban
Oidhche mhath leat fhein, a ruin
Nad leabaidh chubhraidh bhlath;
Cadal samhach air a chul
Do dhusgadh sunndach slan
Tha mise ‘n seo ‘s an truinnsidh fhuar
‘S nam chluasan fuaim bhais
Gun duil ri faighinn as le buaidh –
Tha ‘n cuan cho buan ri shnamh
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Jerome Chen – Macaroni
Mike Ray – Juice
An Eala Bhàn Lyrics – English Translation
That I’m difficult to like I
And my heart is’ n Sas at breaking
Since when I have left
Mountains of the CEO
Glendales
Of the loch, Barra and the Stroma
And the swan don’t have a tim
Every l on ‘m am I n bring
Who mask don’t be tutor
A Ruin, though I get Bas-
Who is among the people
That survives to a message?
We’re all but on a walk
As a fas barrier
Shipping of the Blànan will take
And the sun does not lift the air
The ground is with me around me
‘Was a meal up and a meal;
At the ‘shells hitting –
Not hiring at my elf
With the sound of the gun;
But though it is hard on me
My thoughts are on nickel
On my elbow in the trenches
My mind is on you, love;
Asleep I dream of you
I’m not ridless to be slan;
My air is shipped
With nostalgia so lan
And the blackshore grumped me
Now on a Brigade
Good night with you yourself, to Ruin
Your bed bed;
Sleeping silence
To a sanning slank
I am here and the cold truck
And the sound of Bas sound
Unpredominated by affected –
The ocean is a permanent periods
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Mànran Lyrics – An Eala Bhàn
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From the album:
Mànran
Release Year: 2011