Brightest of beings In sun-surprised February Flower out of season You illuminate the night A falling star Shower after shower My sky is empty now
You are in me
Taoi ionam
A bhé luisneach A ghrian gan choinne i mí Feabhra A bhláth roimh am Soilsíonn Tú an oíche Titeann Tú Id réalta reatha Sprais i ndiaidh spraise Is tá mo spéirse anois lom
