You've chosen a new path and,
I have learnt well from my mistakes;
But we are now like the sands of unmarked graves.
Give ear to me when i call on McHugh!
And like the host to the most;
For i will always remember you as McHugh,
And like the coast and the boats afar off.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem