Hope
Alan Stivell Lyrics


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Troad douzh troad omp holl ac'hanomp
Toud an dud da nec'h ha d'an traon
Gante lorc'h pe gante aon, lorc'h gante pe gante aon

Douzh Eirinn 'teu an had 'ro kalon 'hed an de'
Kan dihan, tonioù kad, diouzh ar mare 'ra vat
Douzh Eirinn 'teu an had 'ro kalon 'hed an de'
Hag e rimp hon dlead diwall herezh ar bed

Hag avelioù Alba dre aman 'gan uhel
'Ro joa dimp ha goanag breman 'n hor bro heñvel
Hag avelioù Kembre o c'hwerzhañ kreñv ha hir
Lako liv d'an hunvre bremaik o tont da wir

Etre ur bed peurunvan
Pe tarzhet e mil damm




E c'hell bevañ 'met ur bed
'Vez 'a'n dro lies ha mesket

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Alan Stivell's song, "Hope," tell of a journey that takes us to different places, but ultimately back to the heart of Ireland. The first verse talks about walking together, no matter what we may carry, towards the beach where the people gather. The chorus speaks of sowing seeds of hope in Ireland that will grow in the hearts of those who hear the songs and melodies.


The song then takes us to Scotland, where the winds blow high and joy and laughter are found in the midst of the turmoil of daily life. We then hear of Wales, where people are struggling towards a brighter future and where the colors of the world are being woven together.


Finally, we are reminded that we all live in one world, but we have the power to make it a better place. The song ends with the idea that we can enjoy life to the fullest within our own world, with all its difficulties and joys.


Line by Line Meaning

Troad douzh troad omp holl ac'hanomp
We are all on a journey, going step by step


Toud an dud da nec'h ha d'an traon
Towards the night and towards the sand


Gante lorc'h pe gante aon, lorc'h gante pe gante aon
With a song or with a sigh, a sigh or with a song


Douzh Eirinn 'teu an had 'ro kalon 'hed an de'
From Ireland comes the seed that warms the heart all day


Kan dihan, tonioù kad, diouzh ar mare 'ra vat
Singing softly, bitter tones, until the end of the day


Hag e rimp hon dlead diwall herezh ar bed
And we weave our blind thread in the world's confusion


Hag avelioù Alba dre aman 'gan uhel
And winds from Scotland blow high around us


'Ro joa dimp ha goanag breman 'n hor bro heñvel
Filling us with joy and old songs in our small country


Hag avelioù Kembre o c'hwerzhañ kreñv ha hir
And winds from Wales twist heavily and long


Lako liv d'an hunvre bremaik o tont da wir
Bringing color to the present and leading us towards tomorrow


Etre ur bed peurunvan
In a universe


Pe tarzhet e mil damm
Or shattered into a thousand pieces


E c'hell bevañ 'met ur bed
We can still live, it's just a world


'Vez 'a'n dro lies ha mesket
The circle is full and mixed




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Gireg Konan


on Aquarelle - En tu all d'al lanneg

A very bad translation. Il s'agit d'un poème de Jakez Konan. This poem was written by Jakez Konan 1997, just a few years before he died.

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