Track name: YOUNG BRIGID O'MALLEY
Trackcode: SAS012813
Composer: Aileesh Catherine Kennedy, Donogh Patrick Hennessy
アーティスト: John Fiddy, Eilis Kennedy, Donogh Hennessy
EAN/GTIN: 4020771600564
ISRC: DE-B63-16-22813
Album name: AUTHENTIC IRELAND I
Catalogue number: SAS0128
Label: Sonoton Authentic Series - SAS
LC number: 07573
Female vocal - beautiful, wistful and yearning song based on the traditional tune 'Brid Og Ni Mhaille', featuring guitars and solo voice. 93 bpm (Bmaj)
Production and musical direction: Donogh Hennessy and John Fiddy. Recorded at Studio Mhic An Daill, Dingle, Co. Kerry, Ireland. Mixed at INTERSOUND Studios, Munich, Germany. Mixing engineer and music producer: David Santiago.
Musicians: Donogh Hennessy (guitars), Damien Mullane (accordion), Laura Kerr (fiddle), Martin Brunsden (bass), Martin Leahy (percussion), Cillian O'Brien (Uilleann pipes), Laoise Kelly (Celtic harp), Billy Mag Fhloinn (bodhran) and Eilis Kennedy (vocals)
Mastered by Wolfgang Meyscheider at digital music & media, Traunwalchen.
Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
Young Brigid O'Malley
You have left my heart breaking
You've sent the death pangs
Of sorrow to pierce my heart sore
A hundred men are in love with
Your breathtaking beauty
You're the fairest of maidens
In Oriel that's true
No spectacle is fairer
Than moonbeams on the water
Or the sweet scented blossoms
Of the sloe on the thorn
But my love shines much brighter
In looks and in stature
That honey-lipped beauty
Who never told an untruth
I'm a handsome young fellow
Who is thinking of wedlock
But I will not live long
If I don't get my desire
My love and my darling
Prepare now to meet me
On next Sunday evening
On the road to Drum Slieve
'Tis sadly and lonely
I pass the time on Sunday
My head bowed in sorrow
My sights heavy with woe
As I gaze upon the byways
That my true love walks over
Now she's wed to another
And left me forlorn
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BRID OG NI MHAILLE
Is a Bhríd óg ní Mháille 's tú d'fhág mo chroí cráite
'S chuir tú arraingeacha 'n bháis trí cheartlár mo chroí
Tá na mílte fear i ngrá le d'éadan chiúin náireach
Is go dtug tú barr breáthacht' ar Thír Oirghiall más fíor
Níl ní ar bith is aille ná'n ghealach os cionn a'tsáile
Nó bláth bán na n-airne bhíonn ag fás ar an droigheann
Ó siúd mar bhíonn mo ghrá-sa níos trilsí le breáthacht
Béilín meala na háilleachta' nach ndearna riamh claon
Is buachaill deas og méag triall chun mo phósta
'S ní buan i bhfad beo mémura bhfaighidh mémo mhian
A chuisle is a stóirín déan réidh is bí romhamsa
Ceann deireanach den Domhnach ar bhóithrín Dhroim Sliabh
Is tuirseach 's brónach a chaithimse an Domhnach
Mo hata i mo dhorn is méag osnaíl go trom
'S méag amharc ar na bóithre 'mbíonn mo ghrá-sa ag gabhail ann
'Anois ag fear eile pósta is gan i bheith liom
Anois ag fear eile pósta is gan i bheith liom