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... )