Testi di Mo Ghile Mear - Celtic Woman

Mo Ghile Mear (originale)

Lá na mara
Lá na mara nó rabharta
Guth na dtonnta a leanadh
Guth na dtonnta a leanfad ó
Lá na mara nó lom trá
Lá na mara nó rabharta
Lá an ghainimh, lom trá
Lá an ghainimh
(The day of the sea
The day of the sea or of the high tides
To follow the voice of the waves
I would follow the voice of the waves
The day of the sea or the ebb tide
The day of the sea or of the high tides
The day of the sands, the ebb tide
The day of the sands)
Can you feel the river run?
Waves are dancing to the sun
Take the tide and face the sea
And find a way to follow me
Leave the field and leave the fire
And find the flame of your desire
Set your heart on this far shore
And sing your dream to me once more
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
(He is my hero, my dashing darling
He is my Caesar, dashing darling
Rest or pleasure I did not get
Since he went far away, my darling)
Now the time has come to leave
Keep the flame and still believe
Know that love will shine through darkness
One bright star to light the way
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seolta
Amhrán na farraige
Ag seoladh na bhfonnta…
(Song of the sea
Gold on the sails
Song of the sea
Sending the melodies…)
Lift your voice and raise the sail
Know that love will never fail
Know that I will sing to you
Each night as I dream of you
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Ag seinm na farraige
Ag seinm na farraige
(Playing the sea
Playing the sea)
Seinn… Play…
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Gile mear, the wind and sun
The sleep is over, dream is done
To the west where fire sets
To the gile mear, the day begun
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
(Since he went far away, my darling)
Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seolta
Ag seoladh na bhfonnta
(Song of the sea
Gold on the sails
Sending the melodies)

(traduzione)

La na mara
Lá na mara nó rabharta
Guth na dtonnta a leanadh
Guth na dtonnta a leanfad ó
Lá na mara nó lom trá
Lá na mara nó rabharta
Lá an ghainimh, lom trá
Lá an ghainimh
(Il giorno del mare
Il giorno del mare o dell'alta marea
Per seguire la voce delle onde
Seguirei la voce delle onde
Il giorno del mare o della bassa marea
Il giorno del mare o dell'alta marea
Il giorno delle sabbie, la marea di riflusso
Il giorno delle sabbie)
Riesci a sentire il fiume scorrere?
Le onde ballano al sole
Prendi la marea e affronta il mare
E trova un modo per seguirmi
Lascia il campo e lascia il fuoco
E trova la fiamma del tuo desiderio
Metti il ​​tuo cuore su questa riva lontana
E cantami il tuo sogno ancora una volta
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
(È il mio eroe, il mio affascinante tesoro
Lui è il mio Cesare, focoso tesoro
Riposo o piacere che non ho avuto
Dato che è andato lontano, mia cara)
Ora è giunto il momento di partire
Mantieni la fiamma e credi ancora
Sappi che l'amore brillerà attraverso l'oscurità
Una stella luminosa per illuminare la strada
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seolta
Amhrán na farraige
Ag seoladh na bhfonnta...
(Canto del mare
Oro sulle vele
Canzone del mare
Invio delle melodie…)
Alza la voce e alza la vela
Sappi che l'amore non verrà mai meno
Sappi che canterò per te
Ogni notte mentre ti sogno
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Ag seim na farraige
Ag seim na farraige
(Giocare il mare
giocando il mare)
Seinn... Gioca...
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Gile Mear, il vento e il sole
Il sonno è finito, il sogno è finito
A ovest dove divampa il fuoco
Al gile mear, la giornata è iniziata
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
'Sé mo laoch mo ghile mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gile mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé fein
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghile mear
(Dato che è andato lontano, mia cara)
Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seolta
Ag seoladh na bhfonnta
(Canto del mare
Oro sulle vele
Invio delle melodie)