Seanamhrán na Trá Báine
Seanamhrán the White BeachIrish
English (machine translation)
Almost chliú Ireland géimiúil love the home,
between Cross Valley Loop Head and north,
That the wise older children is weak month,
Those are all of one mind on sports.
It is a reputation the White Strand opposite in the static,
In Rome in Paris and Africa north,
as if read you the papers, not call me to tell you,
is the largest domestic capacity is two you seen ever.
Oh, polite and gentle man who spent a short time there,
Oh, I heard later that it came again,
was his heart and soul to dance with joy,
when he turned Ghorman house and turned it down.
No boy or girl, man, woman or child,
from the house of Mary Aran Liamín top Deer Hill,
Not a name on a list by the Pope in Rome,
With High King displayed the last day of life.
A man's car donkeys taking home turf,
is the wife of a laptop making cross of Christ,
Oh, the car man horses will not return until evening,
will gain in gcrib he is coming to the house.
Oh, I must now stop, this time catching a brief me,
is the stream from my eyes the pain in my back,
from, secure and blessing by friends to a neighbor,
is the house in question I spent there scaitheamh domains.
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