MY LAGAN LOVE <br><br><br>

(English portion only):<br><br>

When Ireland stream sings lullaby<br>
There grows a lillypad<br>
When a white gleam is in her eye <br>
The night is on head <br><br>

And like a lovesick lamb and sheep <br>
She hath my heart and soul<br>
Nor life I owe more liberty <br>
For life is part of all <bR><br>

And often when the people scorn <br>
They lost their ease to sleep <br>
I still long to her sheeling ore <br>
And through the stormy sea <br><br>

And all the crickets singing so<br>
She spares my heart would fall<br>
And hums in sad, sweet undertone<br>
The parts we under sphire <br><br>

(Hardly a good transcript, but this was a difficult piece!