Amharc, mna ag obair La 's mall san oich, Ceolann siad ar laetha geal, a bhi, Bealach fada anonn 's anall a choich. [Translation] Look, women working
Each time on my leaving home I run back to my mother's arms, One last hold and then it's over. Watching me, you know I cry, You wave a kiss to say goodbye
Eurus Afer Ventus So the world goes round and round with all you ever knew They say the sky high above Is Caribbean blue ... If every man says all
My life goes on in endless song Above earth's lamentations, I hear the real, though far-off hymn That hails a new creation. Through all the tumult and
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Eist le mo chroi, Go bronach a choich Ta me caillte gan tu 's do bhean cheile. An gra mor i do shaoil Threorai si me. Bigi liomsa i gconai La 's oich
I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls With vassals and serfs at my side, And of all who assembled within those walls That I was the hope and the pride. I
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