Текст песни: Irish + перевод

Life was so hard before you come

I was a 40 year old baby

I lived with my mother on the hill

Do you think she liked me?

The answer is «no»

Life was so hard before you come

I was a 40 year old virgin

I used to belive that children come

From cabage in the spring time

How stupid I was !

It’s seven weeks

Since you died my love

I feel like an orphan

I’m tortured by the light of the sun

I’m tortured by the breathing

I could die too

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