1.RANN NA MONA
La brea aoibhinn samhraidh 'gus me go tuirseach tlath-lag
Ni raibh a fhios da laghadh ag duine ar bith an sceal deas s
tharia dom
'Sme dul sios an casan beag gan smaoineamh ar'mo bhealach
Le boladh feir, thainig dralocht san aer, is thosaigh mo chroi a
dhamhsa
Rachad go Rann Na Mona
Rachad go Rann Na Mona
An aig a ta galanta, thios chois na fairrge
Rachad go Rann Na Mona
I dtosach ta crann beithe, ar chul ta crann rua
I las ta fraoch corcra, is fulseog beag faol cheilt
'Sta amhran ag an ean seo, go luath sa trathnona
Maoldheamh! Boladh feir is draiocht san aer, is ach an gcroi a
dhamishsa
Taim cinnte beidh mo shaidh le faghail, sa tobar bhfhuighidh me
ulsce
Goldfidh me bradan o'n fhairrge Mhor in alce liom
'sma fhaghann sibh cuirt ar an alt seo gu luath Insan oiche
Geallaim, buldh feir is dralocht san aer, is dheanigh bhur gcrol
dhamhsa
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