It is truly a young boy's far distant,
my family for my life dh'fhágas prematurely,
Oh I'm tired weak, weak attrition, under sorrow
Since I left home along the closed Gold.

My farewell to Smerwick how long I have been away,
To the people of the realm, I love them very much,
For all the girl dh'fhágas sárfhear butter ultimately
In home island near Gold closed.

The fish are there in the night by preabarnaigh in number,
are the black and the beauty, debt swim the dtoinn,
takes the thrush blackbird síorchantain music at
San home island near Gold closed.

The men of róbhreá is there and the women are polite,
Those dancing every Sunday near the White Oral,
are the woodpecker at seimint there binnghuth music
In home island near Gold closed.

Now, ask Jesus a bright King of Grace,
is the other saints who live in the high heavens,
I turn to again as I was long ago,
In home island near Gold closed.

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