On Monday morning the changeling Chincíse came to us in the valley,
Your Cág crowd gathered there doing comedy adoption,
Your surrounded we met for our fires lit,
is your magic pleasantly fog took over them.

If you saw the boy and the girl Yellowhead case,
had also going up in the description of men,
Bring accurate news to my Captain Lambert is cold, weak
On the mountain that tuamba lonely without him than slab.

There came from Ulster hero to us a thousand more,
to come from Connacht in form as in edges,
not peace they brought to us that we have cited him twenty beat them
is not physically come before us and ultimately blood.

Alas the Munster failed when adhnamar the din,
His weapons were inscribed greidhneach farrach enough,
But now we've lost the strength of our enemies around us,
But my heart love Leinster, since they of the live fire seared.

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