River, did you bring me here?. Touch me now. Wipe away my fear. . I will follow you along the river. There many years carved the way. I am reaching for love that's gone astray.
Ri na cruinne. Ta na daoine ag milleadh. An chine daonna. Nil muid curamach go leor. . (a) ri na cruinne. Ta'n duira scriosadh. O bhliain go bliain. Nil muid faichilleach go leor.