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Ar an leathanach seo

1. Old Charlie (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   And dry ground to lie down
   He may bless the day he went away
   Three miles from Joleen town.

   III
   Now he can stretch his weary bones
   He can sit and he can lie
   He can go up on the green hillside
   And foot the old gad fly
   He has a fine broad stable
   And high it is his roof
   He can walk within the shady grove
   To put a fine shell on his hoof

   IV
   He was boarding all last Summer
   In Florrie Donovan's old [?]
   His eyes were fairly dazzled
   Looking at fields so green
   And then he would see brave Florrie coming
   With a whip all in his hand
   Saying "get up you lazy Bandon horse
   And we will fetch a butt of sand.

   V
   His sides were bare all from the chains
   For he would never let him walk
   And he would always shake his head
   Like he was going to talk.
   Now he is living happy.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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