[00:17.272] Cé hé sin amugh a bhfuil faobhar ar a ghuth
[00:28.816] Ag réabadh mo dhorais dhúnta?（Oh, who is that outside with anger in his voice Beating on my closed door?）
[00:42.608] Mise Éamonn an chnoic atá báiste fuair fliuch（I am Eamann of the hill, soaked through and wet）
[00:54.110] Ó shiorshiúl sléibhte is gleannta（From constant walking of mountains and glens）
[01:26.640] Oh, who is without, that in anger they should
[01:34.376] Keep beating my bolted door?
[01:43.809] I am Ned of the hill, long weary and chill
[01:51.760] From long trudging over marsh and moor.
[02:01.568] My love, fond and true, what else could I do
[02:09.702] But shield you from wind and from weather,
[02:18.863] When the shot falls like hail, they us both shall assail,
[02:26.847] And mayhap we will die together.
[03:46.607] Through frost and through snow, tired and hunted I go,
[03:54.470] In fear both of friend and of neighbour
[04:03.920] My horses run wild, my acres untilled,
[04:11.970] And all of it lost to my labour.
[04:21.654] What grieves me far more than the loss of my store
[04:29.517] Is there’s no one would shield me from danger,
[04:39.076] So my fate it must be to bid farewell to thee,
[04:46.893] And languish amid strangers.
[05:00.686] A chumainn's a shearc, rachaimidne seal（My darling, my beloved,We will go off together for a while）
[05:08.418] ​Fá choillte na measa gcumhra（To forests of fragrant fruit trees）
[05:17.975] Mar a bhfaighimid an breac, 'S an lon ar a nead(And the blackbird in his nest)
[05:26.054] An fhia 'gus an poc ag búireach(The deer and the buck calling)
[05:35.698] Na h-éiníní binne, ar ghéigíní a' seinm(Sweet little birds singing on branches)
[05:43.770] Is an cuaichín ar bharr an úir ghlais(And the little cuckoo on top of the green yew tree)
[05:53.217] Go brách ní thiocaidh(Forever, forever, death will not come near us)
[06:02.461] An bás inár ngoire, I lár na coille cumhra(In the middle of our fragrant forest)