Hey people! 🙂
Today I ant to share a really cheerful, happy Irish folk song with y’all, sung by a former Celtic Woman member, Órla Fallon, a singer and harpist whose music I’ve shared on here several times already and whom I really like. This is also my favourite version of this song of those that I’m familiar with, although it’s a really cool song in general. The translation below comes from this website.
The sheep are eating the corn
The calves are drinking the milk
The potatoes are unsold
You senseless man Will you not go home!
Siobhan is a fine young girl In her new dress down from the shopI gaze at my golden guinea Spinning on the table
And my temper rises
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here
Don’t send me out into the darkThe night is cold and I’ll be perished
Stay inside with me a while And drink my fill until the morning
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here
Oh I go up and I go downI try my luck with the tavern lady
I throw a guinea on the table And drink my fill until the morning
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here
I left my shoes in the house of aleI left my stockings there as well
The cocks have all begun to crow
And I am forced to leave for home
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here
Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s here Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s morning Daybreak has not yet come – but now it’s with usShe has spoken and I must leave here