Ar N-Aimm

My heart is broken
My path is lonely
My little treasure is lying down and I am sorely distressed
It's the end of my world
Because my little redhaired girl is
Laid in the children's burial ground
She won't see again
The dew on the grass
Nor the snow in the glens of Maamtrasna
Without sun on her face
Without the sweet music of the birds
But the cold clay in the children's burial ground
In the name of the Father
And in the name of the Son
And Oh, Mary who is full of grace,
In the name of the Holy Spirit
Don't leave me alive
when my little angel's in the children's burial ground
There is sadness in the mountains
And there is sorrow around Loch Mask
I am wretched because she is not safe
And as long as I live
I shall not stand on the sod
Of Ireland nor in the children's burial ground
In the name of the Father
And in the name of the Son
And Oh, Mary who is full of grace,
In the name of the Holy Spirit
Don't leave me alive
When my little angel's in the children's burial ground
When my little angel is in the children's burial ground

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