Golden-haired Mary

Translation:
I hear for a while now that this chatter is true,
That there is music and sport on the east side of Dóinneach,
There's a young boy there who is learned and sweet(?)
And he is losing his health after golden-haired Mary.
When I head over on the way through Dóinneach
Every minute I think I see my beloved coming towards me,
I would rather be drown…