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Buachaill o/n e/ireann me/'s bhe/as faoi fe/in caili/n deas o/g, |
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Ni/ iarr fain bo/ spre/ le/ithe ta/ me/ fe/in saibhir go leor,'s liom corcaigh 'a/ mhe/id e/ dha/ thaobh a ghleanna 's tir roghain,'s mur na thiai/ me/ n' t-oidhr' ar chonthae mhaigeo. |
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Buachaileacht bo/, mo leo, nar chleacht mise ariamh, |
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Ach ag imirt 's ag 'ol 'le ho/gmhna/ deasa fa/ shliabh, |
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Ma/ chaill me/ mo sto/r ni/ do/' gur chaill me/ mo chiall, |
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A's ni/ mo/ liom do pho/g na/ 'n bhro/g ata/ 'n caitheamh le bliain. |
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A chuisle 's a sto/r na/ po/s an sean duine liath, |
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Ach po/s a' fein o/g, mo leo, muir' maine se/ ach bliain, |
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No/ beidh tu/ go fo/oill gan o/ no/ mac os da chionn, |
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A shilleadh an deor tra/thno/na no/ 'n maidin go trom. |
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Translation |
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I am a boy from ireland and i'd coax a nice young girl, |
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I wouldn't ask for a dowry with her, i'm rich enough myself, |
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I own cork, big as it is both sides of the glen and tyrone, |
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And if i don't change my ways i'll be the heir for county mayo. |
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Cow herding, my leo, i did not never practice, |
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But playing and drinking with new young women by the mountain. |
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If i lost my wealth and i don't think i lost my sense, |
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And your kiss is no more to me than a show worn for a year. |
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My love and treasure, don't marry the old grey man, |
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But marry a young man, my leo, even though he lives but a year, |
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Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you, |
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Crying in the afternoon or in the morning hard. |
