How beautiful the day and night; the earth is singing in the wind, the voices rise and touch the sky telling at the earth's believing, and in the night sighs fall down, and from the skies sighs fall down on me.
And when I move away from view my voice is singing in the wind. it rises up to touch the sky telling all that I believe in, and from the night earth shall sing, and from the night earth shall sing, and from the night earth shall sing again.
Ba dheas an la go oiche Na glortha binne i mo thaobh 'S aoibhneas i gach ait gan gruaim Athas ar mo chroi go deo He-a-ro He-a-o-ro
Ma shiulaim o na leatha beo An ghrian 's an ghealach ar mo chul Nil uaim ach smaointe o mo shaoil Deora ar mo chroi go bron He-a-ro He-a-ro He-a-o-ro