I love You! Every second When wind rustles the grass – Now and tomorrow – I leap to You in me In your dark embrace I shine I am Amergin – who else – I have praised Your name over all.
Le Breis is Míle Bliain
Mo ghrá Thú! Gach soicind. Nuair a chorraíonn an ghaoth an féar Lingim Chugat ionam Id bharróg dhorcha soilsím Is mé Aimhirghin – cé eile? – Mholas T’ainm thar chách