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an broigheall fiúbréan dá chlúmh dubhmuir dhubh spéir dhubhé ag tnúth le do theachta thaisce, soilsigh ár gcroí |
even the cormoranttired of its black plumageblack seas and black skiesawaits Your appearancebeloved, illuminate our hearts |
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shinanobito waga kyoosoo ni matsuwarite ooki yuki furu Tookyo-no sora |
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tagann cumha orm ag smaoineamh ar Shinano mo ghaolta i gcéin sneachta ag titim gan stad clúdaítear spéartha Thóiceo |
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dúisíonn na blátha dúisíonn gach gas is peiteal ag breacadh an lae dúisímse, a mhíle grá sa ghlóir atá ionatsa | ||
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the flowers awaken each stem, each petal awakes to the light of dawn i awaken, Belovèd to the glory that is You | ||
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τα άνθη ξυπνούν βλαστοί, πέταλα ξυπνούν στο φως της αυγής ξυπνώ, αγαπημένε στη δόξα που είσαι Εσύ Sarah Thilykou a dhein an leagan Gréigise |
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na saighdiúirí sin cé sheolann chun a n-éaga iad gan tú a fheiscint nocht do ghnúis dóibh, a lao dhil ligfidh siad a n-airm ar lár | ||
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tell me why they die why do soldiers die and die they could live for You Belovèd, show them Your face they will lay their guns aside |
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na hamhráin do chanadar ár sinsir dhearmadta - cúr easa |
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the songs they sang our forgotten elders - waterfall foam |
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歌いしは 昔（もと）の古老の― 滝の泡 Leagan Seapáinise Mariko Sumikura |
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tú 'fhágaint im' dhiaidhis marcaíocht isteach san fhómharcoillte fáilteachaéist: gáire na n-ioraí rua'tá sé as a mheabhair - arís' | ||
to leave You behindand ride into the autumnthe welcoming woodsi hear the laughter of squirrels'he has lost his mind - again' |
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suíonn éan dubh sa chroí . . . leis féin |
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a dark bird sits in the heart . . . alone |
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ένα μαύρο πουλί κάθεται μες στην καρδιά . . . μοναχό Sarah Thilykou a dhein an leagan Gréigise. |
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1953, Sráid Essex tarraingíonn garsún buachaill bó ar bhalla |
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cé mise inniu táim im’ rí inniu – rí triuf an raghfá sa seans imreoidh mise leatsa má imríonn tusa liomsa |
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who am i today today i’m the king of clubs will you take a chance i’ll play with You, Belovèd question: will You play with me |
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| Murray Bookchin, By Janet Biehl - Own work, Public Domain, Link |
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maidin dhuairc dhearóil amhrán ar an raidió ná goil, a bhean ó báisteach gan trua gan taise dúnéalta ar fhíor na spéire |
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dreary grey morning a song on the radio no woman no cry the streaming rain pitiless dark clouds on the horizon |
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machi o yuki kodomo no soba o tooru toki mikan no ka seri fuyu ga mata kuru |
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ag siúl síos an tsráid faighim boladh táinséiríní gabhann leanbh tharam braithimse sa chumhracht sin go bhfuil an geimhreadh ag teacht |
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dom' shú isteach sa chroílár ionam féin - grágán | |||
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sucking me in to the deep core of being - tree stump | |||
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an mó máthair a bhí agam - ó, a mháithríní! | |||
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how many mothers have I had - oh, dear dear mothers! | |||
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domhan na mbuaiteoirí is mar sin a bhí ó thús déantar dearmad glan ar an gcréatur chun deiridh buaiteoirí? ní spéis liom iad | ||
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a world of winners it's been so since ancient times those who come in last how quickly they're forgotten victors? i've no time for them |
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yo wa ageshi shiso no naka ni mamorikite ima koso senso o nikumu kokoro yo |
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bhí an domhan ar fad gafa le hidé-eolaíocht níor osclaíos mo bhéal doirtfead anois óm' chroí, ámh, an fuath atá agam don chogadh |
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an tsúil seo
cad a fheiceann sé. . . am atá thart am atá le teacht? |
this eye
what does it see . . . the past the future? |
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an rud a bhí ann ní hann dó níorbh ann dó riamh . . . scáil fhada |
what was there is not there it never was . . . long shadow |
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何やらむ そこにありしは 長い影 Leagan Seapáinise: mariko sumikura |
whit wis thair's no thair it nivver wis . . . lang sheddae Leagan Béarla na hAlban: John McDonald |
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