Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
(Baby, I’m yours, yours, yours)
– (Is leamsa, leatsa, leatsa, leatsa)
(Baby, I’m yours, yours, yours)
– (Is leamsa, leatsa, leatsa, leatsa)
I know that you love me
– Tha fios agam gu bheil gaol agad orm
Darling, you don’t have to say it
– Uill, cha bu chòir dhut sin a ràdh
You know you can trust me
– Faodaidh tu earbsa a bhith agam
It’s okay, it’s complicated
– Tha e gu math toinnte it is complicated
Nervous, trip over my words
– Nervous, turas thairis air na faclan agam
You’re so pretty, it hurts
– Tha e hurts, tha e hurts
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
I need something more, I’ll pray to the Lord
– Tha feum agam air barrachd, tha mi ag ùrnaigh ris an Tighearna
That baby, I’m yours
– An leanabh sin, tha mi leatsa
Is it too late to see you?
– A bheil e ro fhadalach d ‘ fhaicinn?
I love the view of your headlights
– Is toigh leam do shealladh air na meadhanan sòisealta
Wanna get to know you (know you)
– Tha mi ag iarraidh a bhith eòlach ort (i want to know you)
Brought you to my house for the night
– Thug mi ‘n oidhche raoir’ san àirigh
Nervous, trip over my words
– Nervous, turas thairis air na faclan agam
You’re so pretty, it hurts
– Tha e hurts, tha e hurts
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
I need something more, I’ll pray to the Lord
– Tha feum agam air barrachd, tha mi ag ùrnaigh ris an Tighearna
That baby, I’m yours
– An leanabh sin, tha mi leatsa
We’re gettin’ closer, inches away
– Tha sinn a ‘ fàs nas fhaisge, òirlich air falbh
Lose composure, favorite mistake
– Call composure, am mearachd as fheàrr leat
Friendship’s over, won’t be the same (won’t be the same)
– Cha bhith càirdeas thairis, cha bhith e an aon rud (cha bhith e an aon rud)
(Baby, I’m yours, yours, yours)
– (Is leamsa, leatsa, leatsa, leatsa)
(Baby, I’m yours, yours, yours)
– (Is leamsa, leatsa, leatsa, leatsa)
(I need something more, more, more)
– (Tha feum agam air rudeigin nas motha, nas motha)
(But baby, I’m yours)
– (Ach, a ghaoil, leig dhachaigh gum mhàthair mi)
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
Baby, I’m yours
– Leanabh, tha mi leatsa
I need something more, I’ll pray to the Lord
– Tha feum agam air barrachd, tha mi ag ùrnaigh ris an Tighearna
That baby, I’m yours
– An leanabh sin, tha mi leatsa
