the irish rovers- belle of belfast city //Türkçe Çeviri

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efendim bu ise "Belfast Güzeli" nin hikayesi, seneye bu zamanlar İrlanda'da olmak dileğiyle.
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"With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes"
"ellerinde yüzükler, ayak parmaklarında ziller ile"

📜 Anlamı:
Bu satır, genellikle gösterişli, süslü ve dikkat çekici bir şekilde giyinmiş bir kadını betimlemek için kullanılır. Aynı zamanda neşeli, enerjik ve dans etmeye hazır bir ruh halini de çağrıştırır.
Bu ifade, özellikle İngiliz çocuk şarkısı "Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross" adlı şiirden gelir:
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,
She shall have music wherever she goes.

Yani:
"Parmaklarında yüzükler, ayaklarında çanlar olacak,
Nereye giderse gitsin müzik onunla olacak."


lyrics:
Tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won′t leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair and stole my comb
But that's all right ′til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is courting, one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?
verse
Albert Mooney says he loves her
All the boys are fighting for her
They're up at the door, they′re ringing the bell
Saying, "Oh, my true love, are you well?"
Here she comes, as white as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes
Old Johnny Mary she says she′ll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye
chorus
Tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won′t leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair and stole my comb
But that's all right ′til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is courting, one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?
verse
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
Let the snow come tumbling from the sky
She′s as nice as apple pie
She'll get her own man, by and by
When she does get a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she gets home
Let them all come, all they will
But it′s Albert Mooney she loves still
chorus
Tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won′t leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair and stole my comb
But that's all right ′til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is courting, one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?
Tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won′t leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair and stole my comb
But that's all right ′til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is courting, one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?