My blessing from thy country and thy heart shléibhtibh,
A delightful Comeragh from,
Thy people is a natural pleasant for festival
A delightful Comeragh from,
Your bright streams and wild woods'
For valleys white honey and obvious,
Oh, my heart love them together yonder,
A delightful Comeragh from.

It is fine for Cruacha scéimhchruth handsome '
A delightful Comeragh from,
When lasaid up a solar watch,
A delightful Comeragh from,
The cliffs as a blush on each side,
As a seodaibh bhrata satin dress,
When the dew spreads down from the sky you,
A delightful Comeragh from.

I was overseas for a spell away from you,
A delightful Comeragh from,
In the District of stray making labor
A delightful Comeragh from,
But I degrading b'obair gréithre collection,
Far from my place under the shadow for the mountains,
I turned again is you, Waterford flour,
A delightful Comeragh from.

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