Me Mammy (Клятва воина)

Now me mammy once said, don’t ye live all alone,
keep yore bits an’ small pieces together,

for one day you’ll need them to furnish yore home,
’neath a roof warm an’ safe from the weather.

For of all the fine places a heart’s ever known,
sure there’s none that I love like me dear little home.

Then go find ye someone who will care for ye good,
to sit quiet by yore side at the fire,

an’ if he treats ye decent as you hoped he would,
you’ll have all that your heart can desire.

For of all the fine places a heart’s ever known,
sure there’s none that I love like me dear little home.

Let the wind howl outside an’ the rain batter down,
with the hearth snug an’ cosy indoors,

no Queen in a palace who wears a gold crown,
knows a life full and happy as yours.

For of all the fine places a heart’s ever known,
sure there’s none that I love like me dear little home.