Mo Ghile Mear [Our Hero]: accordi di
The Chieftains And Sting
The Chieftains And Sting

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Verse 1
D
G
By seán clárach mac domhnaill
Seal da rabhas I'm' mhaighdean shéimh,
D
's anois I'm' bhaintreach chaite thréith,
G
Mo chéile ag treabhadh na dtonn go tréan
C
G
De bharr na gcnoc is I n-imigcéin.
Verse 2
G
Bm
'sé mo laoch, mo ghile mear,
Em
G
'sé mo chaesar, ghile mear,
C
Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin
G
C
Ó chuaigh I gcéin mo ghile mear.
D
Bímse buan are buaidhirt gach
Verse 3
G
ló,
C
Ag caoi go cruaidh 's ag tuar
G
na ndeór
C
G
Mar scaoileadh uaim an buachaill beó
C
G
's ná ríomhtar tuairisc uaidh, mo bhrón.
Verse 4
C
Ní labhrann cuach go suairc are nóin
G
Is níl guth gadhair I gcoillte cnó,
C
D
Ná maidin shamhraidh I
G
gcleanntaibh ceoigh
C
Am
Ó d'imthigh uaim an buachaill beó.
Verse 5
Am
G
C
Marcach uasal uaibhreach óg,
D
G
Gas gan gruaim is suairce snódh,
C
Glac is luaimneach, luath I ngleo
G
C
Ag teascadh an tslua 's ag
G
tuargain treon.
Verse 6
C
D
G
Seinntear stair are chlairsigh cheoil
C
's líontair táinte cárt are bord
G
Le hinntinn ard gan chaim, gan cheó
Am
Chun saoghal is sláinte d'
G
fhagháil dom leómhan.
Verse 7
G
Ghile mear 'sa seal faoi chumha,
C
G
's eire go léir faoi chlócaibh dubha;
Am
Suan ná séan ní bhfuaireas féin
D
Ó luaidh I gcéin mo ghile mear.
G
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A literal translation by j. mark
Verse 8
C
sugars 1997
Am
Once I was a gentle maiden,
G
C
D
But now I am a spent, worn-out widow,
G
My consort strongly plowing the waves
C
G
Over the hills and far away.
Verse 9
C
G
C
D
He is my hero, my gallant darling,
G
C
He is my caesar, a gallant darling;
G
C
I've found neither rest nor fortune
G
Since my gallant darling went far away.
Verse 10
D
G
Every day I am constantly
enduring grief,
Weeping nitterly and shedding tears,
C
Because my lively lad has left me
G
Am
D
And no news is told of him - alas!
G
The cuckoo does not
Verse 11
G
sing
Em
Am
cheerfully at noon
G
And the sound of hounds is not
C
D
G
heard in nut-tree woods
C
Nor summer morning in misty glen
G
C
Since my lively boy went away from me.
G
Noble, proud young horseman,
Verse 12
C
D
G
Youth without gloom,
C
of pleasant countenance,
G
C
A swift-moving fist, nimble in a fight,
G
C
Slaying the enemy and
G
smiting the strong.
Verse 13
C
G
C
D
Let a strain be played
G
on mu sical harps,
C
And let many quarts be filled on the table,
G
With high spirit, without fault,
C
without gloom,
D
G
That my lion may receive
C
long life and health.
G
Gallant darling for
Verse 14
C
G
a while under sorrow,
C
And ireland completely
D
under black cloacks,
G
C
I have found neither rest nor fortune
G
D
G
Since my gallant darling went far away

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