I call you, dearest love,
I call you, dearest,
After that I spoke once or twice,
That I tell you my story.

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And dearest love, a true love,
A young darling, that you made my torment,
A young darling, not long,
Since you marry me because.

I gave you love will love,
I got you right but torment,
You made coal of my heart in the middle,
Since you forsaken me without content.

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When I'm sitting down also the harbor,
A speech and make my own sorrow,
I hear the sweet propose not curly,
As chluininn yourself in my youth.

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I'm doing a spell of sadness,
Another little while making music,
While recalling my way,
And cry I did not much care about.

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When I go to the house by drinking,
I sit down with a glass board,
Báithim thirds sorrow in beer,
And scilim out of my heart.

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To the south ríbhean gcoirnín warp,
Was polite, gentle, calm, quiet,
Pill medicine restore my grief,
And God will rise forever you.

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I am now 'convince my death bed,
My tombstone made ready without space,
As I speak dtigfeá that once,
So I leigheasfeadh oral voice.

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