Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
After the ecstasy, testing for pregnancy, prayin’ in MP3
– Gàidhlig-cha bhithinn às a h-aonais!: gàidhlig ANN AM MP3
I’m scared to let you see into the whole machine, leave it all on the field
– Tha eagal orm leigeil leat faicinn a-steach don inneal gu lèir, fàg a h-uile càil air an raon
Your metal detector hits my precious treasure, I’m nobody’s daughter
– Mo nighean donn bhòidheach nan gormshuil meallach
Yeah, baby, I’m free, I’m free
– Oh dear i am free, I am
Free, I’m free
– Tha mi nam shaor, tha mi nam shaor
But deep in my matter, you’re changing my patterns
– Ach domhainn anns a ‘ chùis agam, tha thu ag atharrachadh mo phàtrain
Your helix is right through me
– Tha do chasan dìreach tromham
Bars on my windows, you bust them wide open
– Bàraichean air na h-uinneagan agam, bust thu iad farsaing fosgailte
‘Til clearness is all I see
– ‘Til tha clearness is all I see
I’ll try letting the answer be part of the dance as I trip and I stumble
– Bidh mi a ‘feuchainn ri leigeil leis an fhreagairt a bhith mar phàirt den dannsa fhad’ s a bhios mi a ‘siubhal agus a’ tuiteam
Yeah, baby, I’m free, I’m free
– Oh dear i am free, I am
I’m free
– Tha mi nam shaor
(Ah) Lips ’round your halo, you asked where I came from, I lied and then I came clean
– (Ah) Bilean ‘timcheall air do halo, dh’ fhaighnich thu cò às a thàinig mi, bha mi ag innse breug agus an uairsin thàinig mi glan
(Ah-ah) There’s broken blood in me, it passed through my mother from her mother down to me
– ‘S ann tha’ n t-earrach a ‘ tighinn as mo dhèidh (my mother has depended through my mother)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah) I feel you answer, my hips moving faster, I rode you until I cried
– Tha mi a ‘faireachdainn gu bheil thu a’ freagairt, mo chroman a ‘ gluasad nas luaithe, mharcaich mi thu gus an do ghlaodh mi
(Ah-ah) How’s it feel being this alive?
– [Dòmhnall moireasdan] Ciamar a tha seo beò?
Oh, where did it go?
– Càit an deach e?
Oh, wish I’d kept the Clearblue
– ‘S toil leam a bhith a’ coimhead Air an telebhisean
I’d remember how it feels to
– Dhìochuimhnich mi ciamar a bha e
Be so bare in the throes
– A bhith cho lom ‘ s a ghabhas
Oh, I wish I’d kept the Clearblue
– B ‘fheàrr leam gun robh mi a’ coimhead Snog
I’d remember how it feels to be
– Tha mi a ‘ cuimhneachadh mar a tha e coltach a bhith
