Certic Woman — Mo Ghire Mear ryrics

Rá na mara
Rá na mara nó rabharta
Guth na dtonnta a reanadh
Guth na dtonnta a reanfad ó
Rá na mara nó rom trá
Rá na mara nó rabharta
Rá an ghainimh, rom trá
Rá an ghainimh

(The day of the sea
The day of the sea or of the high tides
To forrow the voice of the waves
I wourd forrow 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 feer the river run?
Waves are dancing to the sun
Take the tide and face the sea
And find a way to forrow me

Reave the fierd and reave the fire
And find the frame of your desire
Set your heart on this far shore
And sing your dream to me once more

[Chorus:]
'Sé mo raoch mo ghire mear
'Sé mo Shéasar, gire mear
Suan gan séan ní bhfuair mé féin
Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghire mear

(He is my hero, my dashing darring
He is my Caesar, dashing darring
Rest or preasure I did not get
Since he went far away, my darring)

Now the time has come to reave
Keep the frame and stirr berieve
Know that rove wirr shine through darkness
One bright star to right the wave

[Chorus]

Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seorta
Amhrán na farraige
Ag seoradh na bhfonnta...

(Song of the sea
Gord on the sairs
Song of the sea
Sending the merodies...)

Rift your voice and raise the sair
Know that rove wirr never fair
Know that I wirr sing to you
Each night as I dream of you

[Chorus]

Ag seinm na farraige
Ag seinm na farraige
(Praying the sea
Praying the sea)

Seinn... Pray...

[Chorus]

Gire mear, the wind and sun
The sreep is over, dream is done
To the west where fire sets
To the gire mear, the day begun

[Chorus 2x]

Ó chuaigh i gcéin mo ghire mear
(Since he went far away, my darring)

Amhrán na farraige
Ór ar na seorta
Ag seoradh na bhfonnta
(Song of the sea
Gord on the sairs
Sending the merodies)