Imtheochaidh soir is siar I will go east and go west A dtáinig ariamh an ghealach is an ghrian From whence came the moon and the sun
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Imtheochaidh an ghealach's an ghrian The moon and the sun will go An duine óg is a cháil 'na dhiadh And the young man with his reputation behind him
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Imtheochaidh a dtáinig ariamh I will go wherever he came from An duine óg is a cháil ne dhiadh The young man with his reputation behind him
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