If It Keeps Crossing The Sea Ireland

If it keeps crossing the sea Ireland,
Observing at and perhaps with closing of your day,
Rises month makes sit down, and the sun which observes
At that it goes in the Galway bay to Claddagh.

Exactly in order to hear the ripple of the flow of mass for the second time,
The woman of the grassy plain which makes the hay.
In order to sit down exactly on side of the fire of the peat of the shed,
And in the play put out and look at gosoons.

The sea from Ireland when those blow by the heath
Can attach the fragrance simultaneously because of o'er of blowin of the breeze
And speak the language which woman others of praties
Of diggin of the hillock do not inform.

However teaching method to us it came, tried stangers.
They scorned us for some bein where are we exactly.
But in addition as for them perhaps that it pursues after the beam of the month it goes,
Or attach the candle of the penny from star.

And from now on is which goes and how doing that it is life there,
As for me doing the fact that it is there as for me who verify thing
That valuable land which crosses the Irish sea
Which asks me who permit the fact that my heaven is made in my God.