Na Laetha Geal M'??Â?ige

Ag amharc tr??© m'??Â?ige
Is m??© bh??­ s??¡mh
Gan eolas marbh
Bh??­ m??© ??Â?g san am,


Anois, t??¡im buartha
's fad ar shi??Â?il an l??¡.
Och??Â?n 's och??Â?n ??Â?.


Na laetha geal m'??Â?ige
Bh??­ siad l??¡n de dh??Â?chas
An bealach m??�r a bh??­ romham anonn
Bh??­ s??© i nd??¡n domh go mbeinn, sl??¡n, sl??¡n.


(Repeat refrain)

(Translation:
The bright days of my youth

(In honor of my father and mother)

Looking back over my youth
I see I was contented
Without knowledge of death
I was young then

Now I am worried
During the course of the day.
(Oh sorrow!) [Alas and woe, oh.]

The bright days of my youth
Were full of hope
The big road that was before us then
Was what was destined to be,
Bye bye... )