| Song | White Fool |
| Artist | Clannad |
| Album | Past Present |
| 作词 : Brennan, Brennan, Brennan | |
| Rothai an t'saoil ag casadh leo | |
| Nil imeacht uaidh go deo | |
| Daoine corr an t'saoil ag goid leo | |
| Ni cuma leo go foill | |
| (the wheels of the world keep on turning | |
| It's inevitable | |
| The corrupt people of this world keep on stealing | |
| Yet, they don't care) | |
| White fool come to a new land | |
| There's a dark moon on the sand | |
| Then nothing was ever the same again | |
| This land is in their hands | |
| A thousand years of tribeland | |
| Strong winds carry the pulse | |
| Greed and lust it stripped the earth bare | |
| When the white fool came to a new land | |
| Cries of an anthem- | |
| Craite | |
| Of fury and unrest- | |
| Tuirseach | |
| Fix your eyes to the sound- | |
| Eist leo | |
| Of the horizon | |
| Rothai an t'saoil ag casadh leo | |
| Nil imeacht uaidh go deo | |
| Daoine corr an t'saoil ag troid leo | |
| Ni cuma leo go foill | |
| (the wheels of the world keep on turning | |
| Its inevitable | |
| The corrupt people of this world keep on fighting | |
| Yet, they don't care) | |
| White fool come to a new land | |
| There's a dark moon on the sand | |
| Then nothing was ever the same again | |
| This land is in their hands | |
| A thousand years of tribeland | |
| Strong winds carry the pulse | |
| Greed and lust it stripped the earth bare | |
| When the white fool came to a new land | |
| the three tribesman | |
| Bhi'os acu | |
| Ar a t sean doigh | |
| Eist leo |
| zuò cí : Brennan, Brennan, Brennan | |
| Rothai an t' saoil ag casadh leo | |
| Nil imeacht uaidh go deo | |
| Daoine corr an t' saoil ag goid leo | |
| Ni cuma leo go foill | |
| the wheels of the world keep on turning | |
| It' s inevitable | |
| The corrupt people of this world keep on stealing | |
| Yet, they don' t care | |
| White fool come to a new land | |
| There' s a dark moon on the sand | |
| Then nothing was ever the same again | |
| This land is in their hands | |
| A thousand years of tribeland | |
| Strong winds carry the pulse | |
| Greed and lust it stripped the earth bare | |
| When the white fool came to a new land | |
| Cries of an anthem | |
| Craite | |
| Of fury and unrest | |
| Tuirseach | |
| Fix your eyes to the sound | |
| Eist leo | |
| Of the horizon | |
| Rothai an t' saoil ag casadh leo | |
| Nil imeacht uaidh go deo | |
| Daoine corr an t' saoil ag troid leo | |
| Ni cuma leo go foill | |
| the wheels of the world keep on turning | |
| Its inevitable | |
| The corrupt people of this world keep on fighting | |
| Yet, they don' t care | |
| White fool come to a new land | |
| There' s a dark moon on the sand | |
| Then nothing was ever the same again | |
| This land is in their hands | |
| A thousand years of tribeland | |
| Strong winds carry the pulse | |
| Greed and lust it stripped the earth bare | |
| When the white fool came to a new land | |
| the three tribesman | |
| Bhi' os acu | |
| Ar a t sean doigh | |
| Eist leo |