Buachaill On Eirne Testo

Buachaill ݳn Ý❰irne mÝ© is bhrÝ©agfainn fÝ©in cailÝ­n deas ݳg.
Nݭ iarrfainn bݳ sprݩ lݩi, tݡ mݩ fݩin saibhir go leor
Is liom Corcaigh dݡ mhݩid ݩ, dhݡ thaobh an ghleanna, is Tݭr Eoghain,
Is mura n-athra' mݩ bݩasaݭ, is mݩ an t-oidhre ar chontae Mhuigheo.

Buachailleacht bݳ, mo leo, nݡr chleacht mise riamh
ach ag imirt is ag ݳl le hݳgmhnݡ deasa fݡ shliabh.
Mݡ chaill mݩ mo stݳr nݭ mݳide gur chaill mݩ mo chiall
Is nݭ mݳ liom do phݳg nݡ an bhrݳg atݡ ar caitheamh le bliain.

Rachaidh mݩ amݡrach a dhݩanamh leanna fݡn choill,
gan coite gan bݡd gan grݡinݭn brach' ar bith liom,
ach duilliݺir na gcraobh mar ݩide leaba os mo cheann
is ݳrݳ, a sheacht m'anam dݩag thݺ, is tݺ ag fݩachaint orm anall.

Translation:

I am a boy from Ireland and I'd coax a nice young girl,
I wouldn't ask for a dowry with her, I'm rich enough myself,
I own Cork, big as it is both sides of the glen and Tyrone,
And if I don't change my ways I'll be the heir for County Mayo.

Cow herding, my Leo, I did not never practice,
But playing and drinking with new young women by the mountain.
If I lost my wealth and I don't think I lost my sense,
And your kiss is no more to me than a show worn for a year.

My love and treasure, don't marry the old grey man,
But marry a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in the afternoon or in the morning hard