Na Laetha Geal M'Óige
  (In ómós do mo mháthair agus do m'athair)
      Ag amharc trí m'óige
  Sé mé bhí sámh
  Gan eolas marbh
  Bhí mé óg gan am
  Anois táim buartha
  'S fad ar shiúl an lá
  Ochón is ochón ó [3]
    Na laetha geal m'óige [4]
  Bhí siad lán de dhóchas
  An bealach mó [5] a bhí romhan ansin
  Bhí sé i ndán dom go mbeadh mé slán [6]
   The Great Days Of My Youth
  (In honor of my father and mother)
      Looking back at my youth
  I was content
  Without dead knowledge [1]
  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 [7] was in store for me [8]