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Ta aile meeley jannoo braih millish
A soft gentle fire makes malt sweet
Roish aile loshtee
Before a roaring fire
Roish yn aile
Before the fire
In front of the fire
Aileyn mooarey er ny sleityn
Big fires on the mountains
Cur ny sidooryn fo aile son yn chied keayrt
Blooding the troops
Balley er aile
Burning town
Rish yn aile
By the fire
Aile sullyr
Cheerful fire
Trooid stiagh rish yn aile
Come on up to the fire