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Is iníon d’aoire mé féinig gan amhras, A bhíodh i mo chónaí cois taobh na Leamhna, Bhí bothán agam féin ann is fuinneog i gceann de, Fad a bhíodh an bainne ag téamh agam sea ghlaofainn ar na gamhna.
Curfá: Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna bána, Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna b’iad ab fhearr liom, Aililiú na gamhna, na gamhna geala bána, Na gamhna maidin shamhraidh ag damhsa ar na bánta.
Faightear dom canna is faightear dom buarach, Is faightear dom soitheach ina gcuirfead mo chuid uachtair, Ceolta sí na cruinne a bheith á síorchur i mo chluasa, Is gur bhinne liomsa géimneach na mbó ag teacht chun buaile.
Curfá
Raghaimid ar an aonach is ceannóimid gamhna, Agus cuirfimid ar féarach iad amach ins na gleannta, Íosfaidh siad an féar agus barr an aitinn ghallda, Is tiocfaidh siad abhaile chun an bhainne i gcomhair an tsamhraidh.
I shepherd daughter is undoubtedly totally alone, A had been living beside the Lemna, I was there own hut in one of the window, While the milk was heating yes I ghlaofainn the calves.
Chorus: Aililiú the calves, the calves white, Aililiú the calves, the calves were the best I Aililiú the calves, the calves bright white, The calves summer morning dancing in the meadow.
I found that gives me buarach cans, I found a vessel to take the cream, Music of the universe being síorchur in my ears, That to me is sweeter géimneach of cows to the parlor.
Chorus
Raghaimid the fair and buy calves, And we will be out grazing in the valleys, They eat the grass and tufts of strange gorse, And come to the milk home for the summer.
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