Grá lem' anam mo pháistín fionn
A bhfuil a croí is
Maidin Domhnaigh, is mé ag dul go hEochaill
Do casadh an
Farewell, Angelina,
the bells of the crown
Have been stolen by
Shutters on the windows, chains upon the door
Sleepless nights spent
There was a man and he lived in the east
His
omhairle a fuaireasa amuigh ar an mbóthar
Ó rógaire sagairt
Advice I received out on the road
From a rogue of
As I roved out walking one evening last May
A charming
He's followed her up and he followed her down
And into
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