I'll tell me ma when I go home,
the boys won't leave the girls alone.
They pulled my hair, they stole my comb,
but that's all right 'til I go home.
She is handsome, she is pretty,
she's the belle of Belfast City,
She is courtin', a one, two, three,
please won't you tell me who is she?
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty daughter
Oh dear Lord, Oh dear Lord ! (1)
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty daughter
With fiery glance, glance, glance
With fiery glance and golden hair!
Strawberry Girl, why are you so red ?
Why are you red, growing in the moist woods
Gowing in the moist woods, blooming towards the sun
For my Daddy I'm goodly, for my Mum I'm beautiful
She is handsome, she is pretty,
she's the belle of Belfast City,
She is courtin', a one, two, three,
please won't you tell me who is she?
She is handsome, she is pretty,
she's the belle of Riga City
She is courtin', viens, divi, trīs,
please won't you tell me who she is?
She is handsome, she is pretty,
she's the belle of Mosсow City,
She is courtin', раз, два, три,
please won't you tell me who is she!