Si Do Mhaimeo I - Celtic Woman

'S do mhaimeo, 's do mhaimeo

'S do mhaimeo cailleach an airgid

'S do mhaimeo Bhail' Iorrais Mhoir

'S chuir-feadh s coisti 'r bhoithre Chois Fharraige

'bhFeicfesa 'n «steam» 'ga'l siar Tin U Loing'

'S na rotha gh’l timpeall siar na ceathrna

Caithfeadh s’nstiir naoi n-uair'ar a cl

'S n choinneodh s sil le cailleach an airgid

'Measann t 'bposfaidh, 'measann t 'bposfaidh

'Measann t 'bposfaidh cailleach an airgid?

T 's a’m nach 'bposfaidh, t 's a’m nach 'bposfaidh

Mar ta se ro-og 'gus d’olfadh se’n t-airgead

'S gairid go 'bposfaidh, 's gairid go 'bposfaidh

'S gairid go 'bposfaidh beirt ar an mbaile seo

'S gairid go 'bposfaidh, 's gairid go 'bposfaidh

Sean Sheamais Mhoir agus Maire Ni Chathasaigh

She’s your granny, she’s your granny

She’s your granny, the hag with the money

She’s your granny from the town of Iorrais Mr

And she would put coaches on the roads of Cois Farraige

If you’d see the steam boat going past Tin U Loing'

And the wheels turning speedily at her flanks

She’d scatter the store nine times to the rear

But she never keeps pace with the hag with the money

Do you reckon he’d marry, do you reckon he’d marry

Do you reckon he’d marry the hag with the money?

I know he’ll not marry, I know he’ll not marry

Because he’s too young and he’ll drink the money

We’ll soon have a wedding, we’ll soon have a wedding

We’ll soon have a wedding by two in the village

We’ll soon have a wedding, we’ll soon have a wedding

Between San Seamais Mor and Maire Ni Chathasaigh