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Woaill eh my chione
It caught me a blow on the head
Chaill eh e vioys er e hon
It cost him his life
Chaill eh e vioys ny hrooid
Cha ren eh goaill
It didn't take
It didn't take on
Ren eh parail
It diminished
T'eh goaill greim jeh dty chooat
It fastens on your coat
T'eh goaill greim ort
It grows on you
Cha nel yn daa-yeig agh bwoailt
It has just gone twelve
T'eh er n'ghoaill fraue
It has struck root