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'Á mbeinn féin in Ardaidh Cuain |
If I were in Ardaigh Cuan |
'N aice'n tsléibh'úd 'tá 'bhfad uaim |
Beside the distant mountain |
Ba annamh liom gan dul ar cuairt |
It was often that I would go to visit |
Go gleann na gcuach Dé Domhnaigh |
The valley of the cuckoo on Sunday |
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Agus och och Éire 'lig is ó |
And och och Éire 'lig is ó |
Ar mo lon dubh is ó |
Ar mo lon dubh is ó |
'Sé mo chroí tá trom agus brónach |
My heart is heavy with sorrow |
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Nach tuirseach mise anseo liom féin |
I am full of sorrow here alone |
Nach n-airím guth coiligh, lon dubh nó traon |
Unable to hear the cockerel, blackbird or corncrake |
Gealbhan, smólach, naoscach féin |
Nor the sparrow, thrush or snipe |
'S chan aithním féin an Domhnach |
Sunday has no meaning for me without these things |
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