| Song | Home by Bearna |
| Artist | Dún an Doras |
| Album | Rua |
| 作曲 : traditional | |
| In Scartaglen there lived a lass | |
| And every Sunday after mass | |
| She would go and take a glass | |
| Before going home by Bearna | |
| We won't go home along the road | |
| For fear that you might act the rogue | |
| We won't go home along the road | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna | |
| We won't go home across the fields | |
| The big thorneens could stick in your heels | |
| We won't go home across the fields | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna | |
| We won't go home around the glen | |
| For fear your blood might rise again | |
| We won't go home around the glen | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna | |
| We won't go down the milk borreen | |
| The night is bright we might be seen | |
| We won't go down the milk borreen | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna | |
| We won't go home across the bog | |
| For fear we might meet Kearney's dog | |
| We won't go home across the bog | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna | |
| In Scartaglen there lived a lass | |
| And every Sunday after mass | |
| She would go and take a glass | |
| Before going home by Bearna | |
| We won't go home along the road | |
| For fear that you might act the rogue | |
| We won't go home along the road | |
| But we'll go home by Bearna |
| zuò qǔ : traditional | |
| In Scartaglen there lived a lass | |
| And every Sunday after mass | |
| She would go and take a glass | |
| Before going home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go home along the road | |
| For fear that you might act the rogue | |
| We won' t go home along the road | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go home across the fields | |
| The big thorneens could stick in your heels | |
| We won' t go home across the fields | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go home around the glen | |
| For fear your blood might rise again | |
| We won' t go home around the glen | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go down the milk borreen | |
| The night is bright we might be seen | |
| We won' t go down the milk borreen | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go home across the bog | |
| For fear we might meet Kearney' s dog | |
| We won' t go home across the bog | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna | |
| In Scartaglen there lived a lass | |
| And every Sunday after mass | |
| She would go and take a glass | |
| Before going home by Bearna | |
| We won' t go home along the road | |
| For fear that you might act the rogue | |
| We won' t go home along the road | |
| But we' ll go home by Bearna |