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Ní fheicfear níos mó thú, a mhuirnín,Tá do chaoinspiorad scartha uainn go deo, Ar shiúl, faraor, mar gach cara, Dar shoilsigh go loinnreach inár dtreo.
Is nach bhfeicfidh muid níos mó thú, Gan do ghlór le cluinstin lenár saol, Nuair a thigeas na blátha san earrach, Agus binncheol na n-éanach ar gach craobh.
Ó, is minic a shiúil muid le chéile, Nuair a bhí bláth geal na hóige ar do ghruaidh, Ach anois tá mo chroí bocht le cumhaidh, Ag doirteadh na ndeora ar do uaigh.
Is ní fheicfidh muid níos mó thú, Gan do ghlór le cluinstin lenár saol, Nuair a thigeas na blátha san earrach, Agus binncheol na n-éanach ar gach craobh.
Is cloíte a bím nuair a dhearcaim, Chois na huaighe ina bhfuil tú anois ’do luí, Agus tromann mo chroí nuair a smaoitím, Ar na háiteacha ar shiúil muid taobh le taobh.
Its not seen you, darling, is your chaoinspiorad separated from us forever, Away, unfortunately, as every friend, Dar luster shone in that direction.
The more we see that you, Without your voice heard with our lives, When thigeas flowers in spring, and the fen binncheol on each branch.
Oh, often we walked together, When bright flower of youth on your cheeks, But now my poor heart homesickness, Pouring the tears on your grave.
The more we'll never done, Without your voice heard with our lives, When thigeas flowers in spring, and the fen binncheol on each branch.
Is that I'm exhausted when dhearcaim, Chois the grave where you are now 'to ??impress, and tromann smaoitím my heart when, on areas which we walked side by side.
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