Cruachan
or s do bheatha bhaile
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[Chorus]
Oró, it's your life home,
Oró, it's your life home,
Oró, it's your life home
Now on the arrival of summer.
'Tis your life, my dearest woman,
it is our prey to be in captivity,
your beautiful country in the possession of a thief,
you are sold to the Gauls.
[Chorus]
Gráinne Maol is coming over the sea,
armed soldiers with her as a guard,
Gaeil they themselves are neither Gauls nor Spaniards,
and they will defeat Gaul. alive after only a week,
Grâinne Maol and a thousand warriors,
announcing themselves on Gaul.
[Chorus]