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Cruiscín Lán

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Cruiscín Lán

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Let the farmer praise his grounds, let the huntsman praise his hounds

Let the shepherd praise his dewyscented lawn

Oh but I'm more wise than they, spend each happy night and day

With my darlin' little cruiscín lán, lán, lán

My darlin' little cruiscín lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín Slainte geal Mauverneen

Oh, graw moh kree moh krooshkeen Slawnta gal MohvoorneenI

Gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán, lán, lán

Graw moh kree moh krooshkeen lawn, lawn, lawn

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán

Oh, graw moh kree moh krooshkeen lawn

Immortal and divine, Great Bacchus, god of wine

Create me by adoption your own son

In hopes that you'll comply that my glass shall ne'er run dry

Nor my darlin' little cruiscín lán, lán, lán

My darlin' little cruiscín lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín Slainte geal Mauverneen

Gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán, lán, lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán

Oh, when cruel death appears in a few but happy years

You'll say: "Oh, won't you come along with me?"

I'll say: "Begone, you knave, for King Bacchus gave me lave

To take another cruiscín lán, lán, lán

To take another cruiscín lán"

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín Slainte geal Mauverneen

Gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán, lán, lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán

Then fill your glasses high, let's not part with lips so dry

For the lark now proclaims it is the dawn

And since we can't remain, may we shortly meet again

To fill another cruiscín lán, lán, lán

To fill another cruiscín lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín Slainte geal Mauverneen

Gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán, lán, lán

Oh, gradh mo chroide mo cruiscín lán

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