English (machine translation)
Was my month extreme long me in court react Derry Debt,
was ordered down to Galway I score two days,
when opened the gates for me was like hell it
is that struipeáileadh in my skin I like the day I was born .
East appetites me at Barna Woods is Mister Garner turns me,
'Do not you blame me than any that I have to t'ordú down'
Do not thank by you, a pirate thing, your wife than by the family,
and the soul roast in hell the longest deabhail down.
I was not there but a week when the turnkey,
'What did you met you here from Derrynea?'
'Well confrontation came across me, not tell I no lie
At whatever any reason I did not inseod is to expire. '
Then the second week we got bracháinín maize,
Cloiginnín of the most chruaichte loaf than the smooth stone,
But we have come a little better the next week was,
we found little blogaimín braoinín cocoa milk to be through him.
Straddling m'asailín is not my boat on the grass,
is my harvests on the shores is leaving the world,
however, no good two storytelling when it can not be written down,
as that effort is the white donkeys it would only sea month.
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