| Na Laetha Geal M'�ige (In �m�s do mo mh�thair agus do m'athair) Ag amharc tr� m'�ige S� m� bh� s�mh Gan eolas marbh Bh� m� �g gan am Anois t�im buartha 'S fad ar shi�l an l� Och�n is och�n � Na laetha geal m'�ige Bh� siad l�n de dh�chas An bealach m� a bh� romhan ansin Bh� s� i nd�n dom go mbeadh m� sl�n |
| The Great Days Of My Youth (In honor of my father and mother) Looking back at my youth I was content Without dead knowledge I was young, without time Now I'm sorrowful Those days are long past Sadness and loss The great days of my youth They were full of expectation The great journey that was before me then Happiness was in store for me |