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Chr 'Sé mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear
G D G A
'Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear
D G D
Suan na sian nm bhfuaireas fiin
D A D
O chuaigh in gciin mo Ghile Mear
D G D
Ver1 Grief and pain are all I know
D G A
My heart is sore my tears will flow
D G D
We saw him go an buachaill beo
G D G A
No word we know of him ochóin
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Ver2: A proud and gallant chevalier
A high born scion of gentle mean
A fiery blade engaged to reap
He’d break the bravest in the field
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Ver3 I'll sing his praise as sweet harps play
And proudly toast his noble frame
With spirit and with mind aflame
So wish him strength and length of days
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