A NeansaГ, 'mhГle grГЎ, a bhruinneall 'tГЎ gan smГЎl Go bhfeice mise'n t-ГЎdh 'gus an sГ©an ort Ba ghile do dhГЎ lГЎimh nГЎ cГєr geal na trГЎ NГЎ'n eala 's Г a' snГЎmh ar an Г‰irne Is glaise liom do shГєil nГЎ braon beag den drГєcht Is binne liomsa tГє nГЎ na tГ©adaГ 'S mur' n-Г©alaГ tusa liomsa titfidh mГ© i lionndubh 'Gus cuirfear insa chill 'do dhГ©idh mГ© Is iomaГ sin guth mnГЎ a chluinimse 'ngach aird Abhus agus taobh thall den Г‰irne Go Corcaigh na gCuan 's go BГ©al Ath' na Sluaigh 'SГ NeansaГ 'thug bua ar a' mГ©id sin A Mhuire 'gus a Dhia, nГЎrbh aoibhinn deas Г©'r saol DГЎ mbeinnse agus Г le chГ©ile? TrГЎthnГіna aoibhinn ciГєin, Гі mise 'gus mo rГєn Ag cogarnaГl ar uaigneas slГ©ibhe Beir litir uaimse suas chuig NeansaГ chaoin na gcuach Is aithris di gur buartha atГЎ mГ© Aithris di arГs nach gcodlaГm fГ©in aon oГche Le harraing atГЎ trГ mo thaobh deas Aithris Г© dГЎ sГєil, aithris Г© dГЎ cГєl Aithris Г© dГЎ mГ©in mhaith chГ©illГ Aithris Г© dГЎ ceann 's dГЎ bГ©ilГn atГЎ binn Gur ghiorraigh sГ go cinnte mo laetha' Translation Rise up, ye stalwart men And put the pitch alight on your torch sticks Vanquish those who would do us evil And establish the rule of France And oh woman of the house, what ails you? Oh woman of the house, in two years or three From this year out the land will be rent free And oh woman of the house, what ails you? Here's a jug on the table and the beer's coming And the Duke of York has sufficient arms The French and the Spaniards at the shore's edge And how bitter that is than woman's chatter Alas and alack when I was young Two years old and no evil thought in my mind That I didn't join the King's navy or army Instead of spending my life looking after you May my back be broken under this weight If I ever come back to bring you sorrow And so many women from here to the Blackwater River That would go along the road with me and have a drink