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!

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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