Níl aon néal
ort
|
There’s no
flies on you
|
Caithfidh tú
dul leis an sruth
|
You must go
with the flow
|
Beidh mé ag súil le Dia
|
I will cross
my fingers
|
Caithfidh mé
neartú ar na maidí anois
|
I have to
really pull up my socks
|
Ceapaim go
bhfuil mo phort seinnte leis an rud sin
|
I think I’m
finished with that
|
Níl aige ach
an focal mór
|
He’s all talk
|
Ní féidir leat
corraí a bhaint asam
|
I’m as cool as
they come
|
Níl an dara
rogha agam
|
I have no
choice
|
Ar mo leabhar
breac
|
I swear
|
Níl aon teora
liom
|
There’s no
stopping me
|
Ní chuirfidh
sé sin isteach nó amach orm
|
That won’t
bother me at all
|
Lig mé na
maidí le sruth agus theip mé sa scrúdú
|
I let things
go and failed the test
|
Níl faic ná
ngrást á dhéanamh agam le haghaidh an samhraidh
|
I’m not doing
a thing for the summer
|
Dia leat
|
Bless you
|
Tá an diabhal
ar an aimsir
|
The weather is
awful
|
Tharla sé i
mbéal na séibe
|
It happened
out of the blue
|
Níl mé ar
fónamh inniu
|
I’m under the
weather
|
Fuair mé focal
na faire
|
I was warned
|
Ghread liom
abhaile
|
I went off
home
|
Tháinig sé leis in aon philéar
amháin
|
He blurted it
all out
|
Réab léi síos
an bóthar
|
She tore off
down the road
|
Thursday, 28 July 2016
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