bottel oor Engels

bottel

Vertalings in die woordeboek Kornies - Engels

bottle

naamwoord

voorbeelde

bottel a eysyl brag
a bottle of malt vinegar

Ha, hen Jonni Bucka, yth o ev heb gwreg Hemma o da lowr mars o ev yn yagh teg Hag unn jydh ev a gavas gre'ti Rag y witha ev rag oll y vewnans di Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar Mestres Bucka, 'th esa garr koynt dhedhi Yn-medh an medhek "dhe weli" Dhe Jonni 'medh ev an dra ma "Res yw ruttya an arr gans jenevra" Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar Pegh bras yw herwydh agan Jonni Bucka Rag ruttya garr gans jenevra Ev a dennas an stoppyer hag y dhowra der ousel Ruttya garr gwreg gans an bottel Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar Now, hen Jonni Bucka y vugh a wrug godra Mes ny wor ev fatel gul yndella War an lost yn le an dethen eth y dhorn Hag oll esa dhodho o kawgh y’n kelorn Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar Ha hen Jonni Bucka unn jydh a gerdhas A-hys glann an avon ev a rosyas Ev o godhas y'n dowr poran y’n kres Nyns esa bucka vyth dhe denna an bucka 'mes Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar Duw 'wrug gwenen ha mel i a wra Duw 'wrug tus hag i arghans da Arghans a wra an jowl ha'n jowl a wra peghow Res yw dhyn palas pytt ha gorra an bucka ynno Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar 'Tho hen Jonni Bucka, a-ugh dhe nev ev eth Devedhys hanter wosa eth 'Th esa Sen Peder, dhe’n yet sevys 'Medh ev, "Res yw dhis bucka 'ves ty re dhiwedhes" Kana... my a breder, my a breder Hen Jonni Bucka o bucka pur lowen Ha Bucka fest lowen o ev Heb mar
Old Johnny Bucca he lived by himself As long as he had perfect health Then one day he took a wife To care for him for the rest of his life Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he Now old Mrs Bucca she had a bad leg The doctor ordered her to bed Called Johnny in and he says to him "You'll have to rub your wife's left leg with gin" Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he Now old Johnny Bucca thought 't were a sin To rub his wife's left leg with gin He pulled out the stopper, poured it down his throttle, Rubbed his wife's left leg with the bottle! Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he Now, old Johnny Bucca went for to milk his cow But just how to do it, he knew not how Instead of the udder, his hands found its tail And all that he gathered was dung in his pail Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he Old Johnny Bucca went walking one day Down by the river he happened to stray Johnny fell in and he started to shout There was no bucca there for to pull the bucca out Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he God made bees and bees made honey God made man and man made money Money made the Devil and the Devil made sin We shall have to dig a pit for to put the bucca in Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he Johnny he died and he went to heaven He got there about half past eleven St. Peter met him at the gate And said "Johnny Bucca, you're too bloody late!" Singing... I do believe, I will believe Old Johnny Bucca was a gay old bucca And a gay old bucca was he

noun / bottel / / /
bottle