Bridget O'Malley

Oh Bridget O'Malley, you've my heart shaken

With a hopeless desolation(悲伤) I'd have you to know

It's the wonders of admiration(赞美) your quiet face has taken

And your beauty will haunt(缠住) me wherever I go.

The white moon above the pale sands

the pale stars above the thorn(荆棘) tree

Are cold beside my darling, but no purer than she

I gaze upon the cold moon

till the stars drown(溺死于) in the warm seas

And the bright eyes of my darling are never on me.

Kate power

Bridget O'Malley

My Sunday it is weary(乏味的), my Sunday it is grey now

My heart is a cold thing

my heart is a stone

All joy is dead within me,

my life has gone away now

For another her has taken My love for his own.

The day is approaching when we were to be married

And it's rather I would die than live only to grieve(悲痛)

Oh, meet me, My Darling,

e'er the sun sets o'er the barley(大麦).

And I'll meet you there on the road to Drumslieve.

Oh Bridget O'Malley, you have my heart shaken

With a hopeless desolation,

I'd have you to know

It's the wonders of admiration your quiet face has taken

And your beauty will haunt me wherever I go.