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Chorus: Siuil, siuil, siul a run, Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin Siuil go doras agus ealaigh lion Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan I wish I was on yonder hill 'Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill, And every tear would turn a mill, Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan Chorus I'll sell my rock, I'll sell my reel, I'll sell my only spinning wheel, To buy my love a sword of steel Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan. Chorus I'll dye my petticoats, I'll dye them red, And 'round the world I'll beg my bread, Until my parents shall wish me dead, Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan. Chorus But now my love has gone to France, To try his fortune to advance; If he e'er comes back, 'tis but a chance, Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan Chorus I wish, I wish, I wish in vain, I wish I had my heart again, And vainly think I'd not complain, Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan Chorus Translation of Chorus: Walk, walk, walk, O love, Walk quickly to me, softly move; Walk to the door, and away we'll flee, And safe may my darling be. |