Gearrthóg Físe
Lyrics
I had a dream that I’d always been yours (Mm-mm)
– Bhí brionglóid agam gur leatsa a bhí mé i gcónaí (Mm-mm)
My metallic stallion races off
– Rásaíonn mo stail mhiotalacha
But I’m chasing fast till I get on top
– Ach táim ag tóraíocht go gasta go dtí go dtiocfaidh mé ar an mbarr
I’m the one he can’t break off
– Is mise an té nach féidir leis briseadh as
I been dreaming of you
– Bhí mé ag brionglóid ort
I been wishing that it’s true
– Is mian liom go bhfuil sé fíor
That you were made for me
– Go ndearnadh tú dom
I been wishing on a star
– I wanna go on a star
I been wondering where you are
– N ‘ fheadar cá bhfuil tú
To keep you close to me
– Chun tú a choinneáil gar dom
I’ve been waiting for love, for your love so long
– Bhí mé ag fanacht le grá, do do ghrá chomh fada
But I’m gonna be ready, gonna sing my song (Mm-mm)
– Ach beidh mé réidh, beidh mé ag canadh mo amhrán (Mm-mm)
My metallic stallion races off
– Rásaíonn mo stail mhiotalacha
But I chase him fast till I get on top (Mm)
– Ach chas mé air go tapa go dtí go bhfaighidh mé ar an mbarr (Mm)
Till his reins come off (Mm-mm-mm)
– Go dtí go dtagann a reinsí as (Mm-mm-mm)
‘Cause he acts so tough, but he likes it soft
– ‘Cause gníomhaíonn sé chomh crua, ach is maith leis é bog
Know he’s scared of love, but all bets are off (Mm)
– Bíodh a fhios agat go bhfuil eagla an ghrá air, ach tá gach geall as (Mm)
I’m the one he can’t break off
– Is mise an té nach féidir leis briseadh as
I feel like I been the fool
– Is dóigh liom gur amadán mé
I been thinking, “What’s the use?”
– Bhí mé ag smaoineamh, ” Cad é an úsáid?”
‘Cause you don’t feel a thing
– ‘Cúis nach mbraitheann tú rud ar bith
No, my baby don’t want, no, he don’t want love
– Níl, níl mo leanbh ag iarraidh, níl, níl grá uaidh
‘Cause he’d rather be alone than have to open up (Mm-mm)
– ‘Cúis gur fearr leis a bheith ina aonar ná a bheith ag oscailt suas (Mm-mm)
My metallic stallion races off
– Rásaíonn mo stail mhiotalacha
But I chase him fast till I get on top (Mm)
– Ach chas mé air go tapa go dtí go bhfaighidh mé ar an mbarr (Mm)
Till his reins come off (Mm-mm-mm)
– Go dtí go dtagann a reinsí as (Mm-mm-mm)
‘Cause he acts so tough, but he likes it soft
– ‘Cause gníomhaíonn sé chomh crua, ach is maith leis é bog
Know he’s scared of love, but all bets are off
– Bíodh a fhios aige go bhfuil eagla an ghrá air, ach tá gach geall as
I’m the one he can’t break off
– Is mise an té nach féidir leis briseadh as
Ever since I was young, love had me confused
– Ó bhí mé óg, chuir an grá mearbhall orm
And now I realise that I’ve been a fool
– Tuigim anois gur amadán mé
You know that I’d always stay, but you just keep running away
– Tá a fhios agat gur mhaith liom fanacht i gcónaí, ach leanann tú ag rith ar shiúl
Now I see that you don’t, don’t wanna be saved
– Anois feicim nach bhfuil tú, ná bí ag iarraidh a shábháil
My metallic stallion races off
– Rásaíonn mo stail mhiotalacha
But I chase him fast till I get on top (Mm)
– Ach chas mé air go tapa go dtí go bhfaighidh mé ar an mbarr (Mm)
Till his reins come off (Mm-mm-mm)
– Go dtí go dtagann a reinsí as (Mm-mm-mm)
‘Cause he acts so tough, but he likes it soft
– ‘Cause gníomhaíonn sé chomh crua, ach is maith leis é bog
Know he’s scared of love, but all bets are off
– Bíodh a fhios aige go bhfuil eagla an ghrá air, ach tá gach geall as
I’m the one he can’t break off
– Is mise an té nach féidir leis briseadh as
