And west by the river, without a doubt or lie. There is a quiet gentle beauty. an eala ar an dtonn And her waist is a bright as any swan on the wave She is the woman that tormented my heart
She is the woman that tormented my heart
She left me sad in my mind And left me heartbroken
There is no cure for me ch There is nothing that will cure me Since my true love rejected me I would prefer, than all of Ireland
Násaihres Rà na Spáinne Or the wealth of the king of Spain
Go bêinnse 'gus tusa i lúb na finna That you and I could be together in a quiet spot< In a wood far from our friends In a wood far from our friends Oh you and I to be married, my love With the consent of father and mother
With the permission of father and mother
Oh young maiden of the sweet kisses
You are the sun of the White Rock
You're the sun of the White Rocks
's the tower of the chalk head, if I wish I would have it
Oh beauty of the white hair, if you would be mine< br/>You would have everything your friends would like
From silk to hats, from head to toe
And the best of everything in the city
Your cows would be driven home every day
Your cows would be driven every noon to the town
Bees in the meadow are sweet music
And the bees in the meadow would sing sweetly for you
Drinking will be on your side and you will be drawn
You would have your fill of drink and have coaches to take you
Go bruach na Carraige Bâine
All around the edge of the White Rocks

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