Seamus

I was in the kitchen
Seamus, that's the dog, was outside
well I was in the kitchen
Seamus, my own hound, was outside
well you know the sun was sinking slowly
and my own hound-dog sat right down and cried

Stavo in cucina,
Seamus, il cane, era gia la fuori...
Bhe! Stavo in cucina,
e Seamus, il mio segugio, era la fuori...
Sai? Il sole calava lentamente
e il mio cane da caccia,
accoccolato e triste, ululava.