| 'S é'n trua nach mise, nach mise 'S é'n trua nach mise bean Pháidín 'S é'n trua nach mise, nach mise 'S an bhean atá aige bheith caillte Rachainn go Gallaí go Gallaí Is rachainn go Gallaí le Pháidín Rachainn go Gallaí go Gallaí Is thiocfainn abhaile sa mbád leis Rachainn go haonach an Chlocháin Is siar go Béal Á' na Báighe Bhreathnóinn isteach tríd an bhfuinneog A' súil is go bhfeicfinn bean Pháidín Go mbristear do chosa, do chosa Go mbristear do chosa 'bean Pháidín Go mbristear do chosa, do chosa Go mbristear do chosa 's do chnámha Chaith mé mo bhróga, mo bhróga Chaith mé mo bhróga i ndiaidh Pháidín Chaith mé mo bhróga, mo bhróga Chaith mé na boinn is na sála. |
| It's a great pity that I'm not, that I'm not It's a great pity that I'm not Páidín's wife It's a great pity that I'm not, that I'm not And the woman that he has to be dead I would go to Galway, to Galway And I would go to Galway with Páidín I would go to Galway, to Galway And I would return in the boat with him I would go to an Clochán And west by Béal Á' na Báighe I would look in through the windows I would spot Páidín's wife May your legs be broken, be broken May your legs be broken, Páidín's wife May your legs be broken, be broken May your legs and your bones be broken I wore out my shoes, my shoes I wore out my shoes, after Páidín I wore out my shoes, my shoes I wore out the soles and the heels
Credits Song: Traditional Irish song Singer: John Beag Ó Flatharta Animation: Courtesy of Trad TG4 Gaelic lyrics and English translation: songsinirish.com
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