Suaimhneas geal i mo chroíse, 
 Mo ghrá go beo leo, mo ghrá go deo leo. 
 Anam shaor seo, ag [bad word] il talamh, 
 Saeolfaidh mé, anamnacht leo. 

Solas mo chroí go sámh leat, 
 Tabhair dom an spiorad, in Saylon Dola. 

Éist le croíthe, ar bharr na dtonnta,
 Tá tú ‘mo threorú, deireadh an lae. x2

Suaimhneas, i bpáirc na laetha, 
 Cá bhfuil na deora, a ghlan mo smaointe? 
 An mbeidh eagla ort? ‘Nois níl tú muscailte (silent ‘te’) 
 Foscail mo shúile, síochán mo hanam. 

Solas mo chroí go sámh leat, 
 Tabhair dom an spiorad, in Saylon Dola. 

Éist le croíthe, ar bharr na dtonnta, 
 Tá tú ‘mo threorú, deireadh an lae. x2

Перевод (английский)
 Bright calmness, in my heart 
 My love alive with them, my love with them forever 
 This free soul, leaving earth 
 I will send my soul with them 

The light of my heart peacefully with you 
 Give me the spirit, in Saylon Dola 
 Listen to hearts, upon the waves 
 You are guiding me, at the dawning of the day 

Calmness, in the land of days 
 Where are the tears that, cleaned by thought? 
 Will you be afraid, now that you’re awakened 
 Open my eyes, peace of my soul 

The light of my heart peacefully with you 
 Give me the spirit, in Saylon Dola 

Listen to hearts, upon the waves 
 You are guiding me, at the dawning of the day