(Гэльский)

Éist le mo chroí,
Go brónach a choích
Tá mé cailte gan tú
's do bhean cheile.
An grá mór i do shaoil
Threoraí sí me.
Bígí liomsa i gconaí
Lá's oích.
Curfa:
Ag caoineadh ar an uaigneas mór
Na deora, go brónach
Na gcodladh ins an uaigh ghlas chiúin
Faoi shuimhneas, go domhain
Aoibhneas a bhí
Ach d'imigh sin
Sé léan tú
Do fhear cheile.
An grá mór i do shaoil
Threoraí sé mé.
Bígí liomsa i gconaí
Lá's oích.
Curfa:
Ag caoineadh ar an uaigneas mór
Na deora, go brónach
Na gcodladh ins an uaigh ghlas chiúin
Faoi shuimhneas, go domhain
Smaointe, ar an lá
Raibh sibh ar mo thaobh
Ag inse scéil
Ar an dóigh a bhí
Is cuimhin liom an lá
Gan gha's gan [bad word] Bígí liomsa i gconaí
Lá's oích.
 



(Перевод на английский)

Listen to my heart
Sorrowful, alas
I am lost without you
And your wife
The great love in your life
She guided me
Be with me always
Day and night [bad word] 
Lamenting the great loneliness
The sorrowful tears
Asleep in the quiet green grave
In a deep peace
There was happiness
But that departed
It was he who followed you
Your husband
The great love in your life
He guided me
Be with me always
Day and night [bad word] 
Lamenting the great loneliness
The sorrowful tears
Asleep in the quiet green grave
In a deep peace
I think of the day
That you were beside me
Telling a story
Of the old life
I remember the day
Without want and without gloom
Be with me always
Day and night