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Is lá breá dhár éiríos ar maidin, Ag triall dhom ar Chúirt Bhaile Nua, Cé a d’fheicfinn ach mo Neilí ag gabháil tharam, Is ba ródheas é a leagan is a snua, A grua bán ba gile ná an eala, Ná sneachta mín éadrom an lae, Is a stóirín, nach trua leat mo chás-sa, Mar is lag lúbach a d’fhága tú mé.
Is cén t-iontas dhá lasfadh an talamh, Is cén t-iontas dhá mbrisfeadh mo chroí, Is cén t-iontas do mo shúile a bheith leata, Agus a liachtaí deoir a shil siad le mí, Is tá mise tinn brónach le fada, Deir mo mhuintir gur athraigh mo shnua, Ag dearcadh go géar ar an gcailín Atá ina cónaí i gCúirt Bhaile Nua.
Is tá teachín deas gleoite sa ngleann agam, Agus bím ann go huaigneach liom fhéin, Is dhá dtigeadh mo Neilí ar cuairt agam, Thabharfainn póigín deas milis dhá béal, Is nach iomaí cailín deas a chraithfeadh lámh liom, Agus a thiocfadh ar cuairt agam le mí, Ach dhá bhfaighinnse ór buí na Fraince, Sí Neilí atá i gceartlár mo chroí.
Is nach iomaí sin sé mhíle bealaigh, Níos faide ná an baile a mbíonn sí, Is mé ag smaoineamh ar mo stóirín chaon tSatharn, Ó mhaidin go titim na hoíche, A cúilín trom dualach is é fite, Níos deise ná leagan a súl, Is má theann tú thar chaol Chonamara, Táim cinnte nach agam a bheas tú.
Dhar is a fine day got up in the morning, bound me on Newtown Court, Who would see my Neilí engaged but past me, is that it was very nice to snua version, A white cheeks was brighter than the swan, not snow fine day light, a darling, not pity my case-in, as weak you fhága looped for me.
Is what surprised two would light the ground, is what is surprising two break my heart, is what is surprising to my eyes to be flat, and that liachtaí tear to shed them for months, is I'm sick sad for long, my people say that my shnua changed, in view of sharply on the girl who lives in the New Town Court.
The cottage pretty cute in the valley I, and I am that lonely my own, as two would come my Neilí visiting me, I would little kiss pretty sweet two mouth, is not many nice girl chraithfeadh hand to me, and would be visiting me with month, But two French meant to get yellow gold, She Neilí to the heart of my heart.
That Many six mile route, Beyond the home she is, I am thinking of my darling chaon Saturday, from morning to nightfall, A mane heavy Dualach is woven, nicer than setting their eyes, is If you go beyond narrow Connemara, I am sure I will not you.
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