Aird A Chuamhaing
Ardaigh PierSeán Mac Ambróis; arranged by Brian Ó hEadhra, Aimée Leonard, Treasa Harkin & Neil Davey. This appears on Anam’s fourth studio album Riptide, released in 1998.
The poet Sean Mac Ambróis wrote the lyrics in the mid 19th century after emigrating from his native Co Antrim to Scotland and being stricken with “cumhaí” (longing for home).
Note from kgleoite
Do you have any further information about this song? Edit this page and help us expand this section. ^closeArdí Cuan is a townland on the hill above Knocknacarry and Cushendun in north-east Antrim. The lyrics of “Árdaí Chuain” were written by the Antrim poet Mac Ambróis while in enforced exile in Scotland.
Irish
English
If I were in Aird a Chumhaing
By those far-off mountains
I'd rarely miss Sunday visits
In Glenn na gCuach
If I were by Bun Abhann Doine
With all my friends
There'd be music, drinking and sport
And I wouldn't be alone
And oh Ireland, all of Ireland
Ireland who I miss
My heart is heavy and sad
Give me a boat and oars
And I'll row across the water
Praying to God that I'll reach land safely
And may I die in Ireland
And oh Ireland, all of Ireland
Ireland who I miss
My heart is heavy and sad
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