Alan Stivell

Alan Stivell - Da Ewan lyrics

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Sawet em eus ur ganenn da salud Ewan ma mab

'Wid lar'dezhañ laouen omp degemer 'nezhañ war ar blanedenn Douar

Deit mat oc'h ba'mesk ar Gelted hag ar pobloù all iwez

En o hanw chañs vad deoc'h a-hed ho puhez


'C'harantez'm eus 'wid 'plac'h han eus 'n he vlew skedoù maen-teuz

Ha' daoulagad glas a donvor surwalc'h ho tifenno doh ar reuz

Met'gallimp ket ho tiwall d'en emganno 'wid un aer c'hlan

A''wid bewo hem malis an dud a vo 'a bord hoc'h hent splann


Nehet e barzh sklaerderioù a liw c'huzh-heol newamser

A reio deoc'h o dommder keit ha doute po efer

Ganet oc'h dindan 'sell loued ur feunteun gwareezet

Lec'h gallec'h torr ho sec'hed 'wid hunvre 'n eürusted


'C'harantez 'm eus 'wid 'plac'h han eus 'n he vlew skedoù maen-teuz

Ha daoulagad glas a donvor surwalc'h ho tifenno doh ar reuz

Met hem trubuilh 'laran ket 'wiec'h 'wid kaojal ho hyezh

Ka 'ma ket sur 'vewec'h ba'vro a frankiz en diwezh


Sawet em eus ur ganenn da salud Ewan ma mab

'Wid lar'dezhañ laouen omp degemer nezhañ war ar blanedenn Douar

Deit mad oc'h ba'mesk ar Gelted hag ar pobloù all iwez

En ho hanw chañs vad deoc'h a-hed ho puhez


'C'harantez 'm eus 'wid 'plac'h han eus 'n he vlew skedoù maen-teuz

Ha daoulagad glas a donvor surwalc'h ho tifenno doh ar reuz

A' ma gouezve hor bed-ni en distuj 'benn ar fin

Hon tri en em gawimp, me'gred, war ur blanedenn-vih'n  





This song I sing is made in honour of my baby son,

We're happy, Ewan, that to Planet Earth at last you've come.

You're welcome here among the Celts and into every land

And may good fortune follow you as you become a man.


The love I bear for the girl whose hair is like volcano flame

And sea blue eyes, will keep you safe and free from any harm.

No power on earth can hold you down or keep you from the air

Or let the small and petty minds divert you from your way.

I see your small face bathed in radiance from the setting sun,

Its warmth will keep away the chill long after spring has gone.

The fountain sign where you were born and under which you're nursed

Is gushing forth its dreams of joy and you shall never thirst.


The love I bear for the girl whose hair is like volcano flame

And sea blue eyes, will keep you safe and free from any harm.

An easy life that's free from strife is more than I can give

For you must fight to win the right to speak as you would live.


This song I sing is made in honour of my baby son,

We're happy, Ewan, that to Planet Earth at last you've come.

You're welcome here among the Celts and into every land

And may good fortune fol low you as you become a man.


The love I bear for the girl whose hair is like volcano flame

And sea blue eyes, will keep you safe and free from any harm.

And if the worst should come to pass and this round world should end,

I know another Earth we' I find and start the song again.
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Language: Danish

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