Mna Na H-Eireann - Nolwenn Leroy

Tá bean in Éirinn a phronnfadh séad domh is mo sháith le n-ól

Is tá bean in Éirinn is ba bhinne léithe mo ráfla ceoil

Ná seinm théad;

atá bean in éirinn is níorbh fhearr léi beo

Mise ag léimnigh nó leagtha i gcré is mo thárr faoi fhód

Tá bean in Éirinn a bheadh ag éad liom mur' bhfaighfinn ach póg

Ó bhean ar aonach, nach ait an scéala, is mo dháimh féin leo;

Tá bean ab fhearr liom nó cath is céad dhíobh nach bhfagham go deo

Is tá cailín spéiriúil ag fear gan Bhéarla, dubhghránna cróin

Tá bean a déarfadh dá siulfainn léi go bhfaighinn an t-ór

Is tá bean 'na léine is fearr a méin ná táinte bó

Le bean a bhuairfeadh Baile an Mhaoir is clár Thír Eoghain

Is ní fheicim leigheas ar mo ghalar féin ach scaird a dh'ól

There is a woman in Ireland who would give me a jewel and my fill

And there's a woman in Ireland who loves my musical rumor

Do not play the strings;

who is a woman in ireland who would rather not live

I'm jumping or lying in the ground, my back is under my jaw

There's a woman in Ireland who would be jealous of me if I only got a kiss

From a woman at a fair, the story is not strange, they are my own affair with them;

There's my favorite woman or a battle of a hundred of them that I will never win

A man without English has a celestial girl, black-eyed crown

There is a woman who would say if I walked with her I would get the gold

A woman's shirt is better for her than a cow's milk

With a woman who would win Baile an Mhaoir is a Tyrone program

I see no cure for my own disease but drink a jet