Frainc ’ac Conaola

Frank 'ac Conaola
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Irish

English (machine translation)

Tráthnóinín last Monday is raining,
Yes I met Jack's house and I sat down,
I saw the maiden in the gclúid beyond me,
is was nice to laugh and glance.

Redness of prizes than the rowan small branch,
a mood of prizes than the swan floating,
But I went in the lore that is how are his people,
is that if a Frank 'The girl Conaola his love.

Tóigthe She is learning to school,
as she got a book on information pen,
was school master in the house 'of living,
is plenty of learning were abundant.

The pity is not being Thamhnach mountain,
Without her being dressed with white silk,
As scairtfeadh the sun shining on his breast,
a man she has hundreds of! fallen in love.

The Prince of Wales is a two claim ola,
is King of Greece is there swan floating,
But seas and a group of ships sailing,
But lucky forever forever my Noreen White.

And the house is strange that Frank house, 'his Conaola,
said the people who were pulling it,
food is abundant and some puins two there,
and is not without cost every man available.

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