Oh-ro You're welcome home,nOh-ro You're welcome home,nOh-ro You're welcome home...nNow that summer's coming!nnnWelcome oh woman who was so afflicted,nIt was our ruin that you were in bondage,nOur fine land in the possession of thieves...nAnd you sold to the foreigners!nnGrainne Mhaol is coming over the sea,nArmed warriors along with her as her guard,nThey are Irishmen, not foreigners nor Spanish...nAnd they will rout the foreigners!nnMay it please the God of Miracles that we may see,nAlthough we only live a week after it,nGrainne Mhaol and a thousand warriors...nDispersing the foreigners!