Versuri Altan
Bine ati venit pe pagina artistului! Aici veti gasi o colectie a unora dintre cele mai bune cantece ale lui Altan, complete cu versuri si linkuri pentru a asculta piesele.
De la hiturile de succes ale lui Altan pana la cele mai recente lansari, am adunat toate cantecele pe care le stiti si le iubiti, precum si cateva piese mai putin cunoscute pentru fanii adevarati. Indiferent daca sunteti un ascultator ocazional sau un fan adevarat, speram ca veti gasi ceva de care sa va bucurati pe aceasta pagina.
Deci relaxati-va, apasati pe play si lasati muzica lui Altan sa va transporte intr-o alta lume. Distractie placuta!
Altan – Dún do Shuil
Lyrics Dún do Shuil [Close Your Eyes] – Altan Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroà A chuid den tsaol, ‘s a ghrá liom Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroà Agus gheobhair feirÃn amárach Tá do dheaid ag teacht gan mhoill ón chnoc Agus cearca fraoich ar láimh leis Agus codlaidh go ciúin ‘do […]
Altan – Donal Agus Morag
Lyrics Donal Agus Morag – Altan Bhi moran daoine uasal ann, Bhi tuataniaigh na h-Alban ann, Bhi ‘n maistir scoile ‘san ministir ann, Bhi an laoch Mac Amhlaigh ann. Donal, ‘se Donal, ‘Se Donal a rinne an bhainis, Donal agus Morag a rinne an bhainis ainmeil. Bhi cearcan ann, is bhi geoidh ann, Bhi corr […]
Altan – Ta Mo Chleamhnas a Dheanamh
Lyrics Ta Mo Chleamhnas a Dheanamh – Altan Tá mo chleamhnas á dhéanamh inniu agus inné ‘S ní mó ná go dtaitníonn an bhean udaí liom féin Ach fuígfidh mé mo dhiaidh í, is rachaidh mé leat féin Síos fána coille craobhaigh A match was a-making here last night And it isn’t with the girl […]
Altan – Tuirse Mo Chroí
Lyrics Tuirse Mo Chroí – Altan, Desi Wilkinson Tuirse mo chroí ar a phósadh ‘S ar bhuachaillí óige an tsaiol Nár bhfearr daoife cailín deas leofa Na bean a mbeadh puntaí léi Oíche mhór fhada bheith dúcaí Nár dheas a bheith ag súgradh léi B’faras a chaillteach bhíos srannfaí Is ag tarraingt an phlaincéad léi […]
Altan – The Jug of Punch
Lyrics The Jug of Punch – Altan, Mairéad Ní Mhaonaigh Being on the twenty-third of June Oh as I sat weaving all at my loom Being on the twenty-third of June Oh as I sat weaving all at my loom I heard a thrush singing on yon bush And the song she sang was the […]