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Ta'n kiare feed faagit ny yei echey
He is in his eighties
Cha nel eh faagail e hamyr
He sticks to his room
V'eh faagit 'sy traid myr dooinney marroo
He was left in the street for dead
V'eh faagit
He was left standing
V'eh faagit er ellan
He was planted on an island
Ta'n daeed faagit ny yei echey
He'll never see forty again
Ta jeih bleeaney faagit ayn foast
He's good for another ten years
Ta mee faagail jeem yn edd aym
I am keeping off my hat
Ta mee faagail orrym yn edd aym
I am keeping on my hat
Ta kiare faagit aym
I have four remaining