Aililiu Na Gamhna
In iníon d'aoire mé féinig gan amhras
Do bhíodh ina cónaí cois taobh na Leamhna
Bhí bothán agam féin ann is fuinneog i gceann de
Fad a bhíodh an bainne ag téamh agam 'sea ghlaofainn ar na gamhna
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna bána Aililiú
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna b'iad a b'fhearr liom
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna geala bána Aililiú
Na gamhna maidin shamhraidh ag damhsa ar na bánta
Faightear dom cana is faightear dom bhuarach
Is faightear dom soitheach ina gcuirfead mo chuid uachtair
Ceolta sí na cruinne bheith á síorchur i m'chluasa
Ba bhinne liomsa géimneach na mbó ag teacht chun buaile
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna bána Aililiú
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna b'iad a b'fhearr liom
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna geala bána Aililiú
Na gamhna maidin shamhraidh ag damhsa ar na bánta
Rachaimid ar an aonach is ceannóimid gamhna
Is cuirfimid ar féar iad amach ins na gleannta
?osfaidh siad an féar is barr an aitinn ghallda
Is tiocfaidh siad abhaile chun an bhainne i gcóir an t Samhraidh
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna bána Aililiú
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna b'iad a b'fhearr liom
Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna geala bána Aililiú
Na gamhna maidin shamhraidh ag damhsa ar na bánta
Aililiu Na Gamhna
Sou uma garota de campo sem dúvida
Que morava à beira do Leamhna
Tinha um curral lá e uma janela em uma das paredes
Enquanto o leite esquentava, eu chamava as bezerras
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras que eu mais amava
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
As bezerras de manhã de verão dançando nos campos
Me arranjam um copo e me arranjam um trago
E me arranjam um recipiente onde eu colocaria meu creme
A música das fadas do mundo sempre soando nos meus ouvidos
Era mais doce pra mim que o mugido das vacas chegando ao curral
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras que eu mais amava
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
As bezerras de manhã de verão dançando nos campos
Vamos à feira e vamos comprar bezerras
E as soltaremos na grama lá nos vales
Elas vão pastar a grama e o topo da urze
E voltarão pra casa pra o leite no calor do verão
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras que eu mais amava
Aililiú as bezerras, as bezerras brancas Aililiú
As bezerras de manhã de verão dançando nos campos