Siuil, siuil, siuil a run
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin
Siuil go doras agus ealeaigh liom
I wish I was on yonder hill
'Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill
And every tear would turn a mill
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán
Siuil, siuil, siuil a run
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin
Siuil go doras agus ealeaigh liom
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán
I'll sell my rock, I'll sell my reel,
I'll sell my only spinning wheel,
To buy my love a sword of steel
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán
Siuil, siuil, siuil a run,
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin.
Siuil go doras agus ealeaigh liom.
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
I wish I had my heart again
And vainly think I'd not complain
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán
Siuil, siuil, siuil a run,
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin.
Siuil go doras agus ealeaigh liom.
Is go dtí tú mo mhuirnín slán