Oct. 28th, 2008
Прусь со страшной силой и пугаю соседей
Oct. 28th, 2008 02:12 amOró, sé do bheatha abhaile,
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
Прусь со страшной силой и пугаю соседей
Oct. 28th, 2008 02:12 amOró, sé do bheatha abhaile,
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
Прусь со страшной силой и пугаю соседей
Oct. 28th, 2008 02:12 amOró, sé do bheatha abhaile,
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Oró, sé do bheatha abhaile
Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar,
do b' é ár gcreach tú bheith i ngéibheann,
do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach,
is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh.
Chorus
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag go duill ar sáile,
óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda,
Gaeil iad féin is ní Gaill ná Spáinnigh,
is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
Chorus
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam,
mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain,
Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch,
ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
English translation
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home,
Oh-ro You're welcome home...
Now that summer's coming!
Welcome oh woman who was so afflicted,
It was our ruin that you were in bondage,
Our fine land in the possession of thieves...
And you sold to the foreigners!
Chorus
Grainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,
Armed warriors along with her as her guard,
They are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...
And they will rout the foreigners!
Chorus
May it please the God of Miracles that we may see,
Although we only live a week after it,
Grainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...
Dispersing the foreigners!
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 03:58 pmOh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 03:58 pmOh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 03:58 pmOh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
It's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I did put my head to a cask of brandy
It was my fancy I do declare
For when I'm drinking I am thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish I was away in Ingo
Far across the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest ocean
Where love nor care never bother me
I wish I was in some lonesome valley
Where womankind can not be found
Where the pretty small birds do change their voices
And every moment a different sound
Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
Come tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 04:55 pmЕще дивное в исполнении Шинед
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 04:55 pmЕще дивное в исполнении Шинед
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
(no subject)
Oct. 28th, 2008 04:55 pmЕще дивное в исполнении Шинед
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
O filii et filiae,
Rex coelestis, Rex gloriae
morte surrexit hodie. Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Et mane prima sibbati,
Ad estium monumenti
Accesserunt discipuli.
Alleluia.
Et Maria Magdalene,
et Iacobi, et Salome
Venerunt corpus ungere.
Alleluia
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
Beiti qui non viderunt,
Et firmiter crediderunt,
Vitam cternam habebunt.
Alleluia.
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.
De quibus nos humillimas
Devetas atque debitas
Deo dicimus Gritias.
Alleluia.
Рабочий дыбр
Oct. 28th, 2008 05:56 pmДелала сегодня дядьке медовый массаж пуза, он так стоически морщился - пузо-то волосатое, а мёд, сами понимаете:)) Пожаловался на боли в ногах - помассировала с Биоаналегетиком (кстати, не забыть еще его запасы пополнить!), и сделала рэйки. Сначала просто на ногах руки держала, потом выше подняла. Дядьку вырубило, пока работала между лопатками. Радуюсь, что полегчало ему:)
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.
Рабочий дыбр
Oct. 28th, 2008 05:56 pmДелала сегодня дядьке медовый массаж пуза, он так стоически морщился - пузо-то волосатое, а мёд, сами понимаете:)) Пожаловался на боли в ногах - помассировала с Биоаналегетиком (кстати, не забыть еще его запасы пополнить!), и сделала рэйки. Сначала просто на ногах руки держала, потом выше подняла. Дядьку вырубило, пока работала между лопатками. Радуюсь, что полегчало ему:)
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.
Рабочий дыбр
Oct. 28th, 2008 05:56 pmДелала сегодня дядьке медовый массаж пуза, он так стоически морщился - пузо-то волосатое, а мёд, сами понимаете:)) Пожаловался на боли в ногах - помассировала с Биоаналегетиком (кстати, не забыть еще его запасы пополнить!), и сделала рэйки. Сначала просто на ногах руки держала, потом выше подняла. Дядьку вырубило, пока работала между лопатками. Радуюсь, что полегчало ему:)
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.
А теперь испытываю горячее желание поделать рэйки своей роже - а то она у меня какая-то перекошенная сверх меры, даже чувствую.
Рожа моя, в принципе, всегда перекошенная, бо расслабляться я не умею в принципе, но обычно я это только в зеркале замечаю, да и то не всегда.
О, и песочка из мандалы надо бы потребить, зело полезная вещь.