SiobhГЎn NГ Dhuibhir
D’Г©irigh mГ© ar maidin a tharraint chun aonaigh mhГіir
a dhГol is a cheannacht mar a dhГ©anadh mo dhaoine romham.
Bhuail tart ar an bhealach mГ© is shuigh mise sГos a dh’Гіl
is le SiobhГЎn NГ Dhuibhir gur Гіl mise luach na mbrГіg.
A SiobhГЎn NГ Dhuibhir an miste leat mГ© bheith tinn?
Mo bhrГіn is mo mhilleadh mГЎs miste liom tГє bheith i gcill.
BrГіinte ‘s muilte bheith ‘scileadh ar chГєl do chinn
ach cead a bheith in Ioras go dtara sГol Г‰acha chun cinn.
A SiobhГЎn NГ Dhuibhir is tГє bun agus barr mo scГ©il.
Ar mhnГЎ na cruinne go dtug sise an bГЎire lГ©i
le gile le finne le maise is le dhГЎ dtrian scГ©imh
is nach mise an trua Mhuire bheith ag scaradh amГЎrach lГ©i.
Thiar in Iorras tГЎ searc agus grГЎ mo chlГ©ibh,
planta an leinbh a d’eitigh mo phГіsadh innГ©.
Beir scГ©ala uaim chuici mГЎ thus mise pГіg dГЎ bГ©al
go dtabharfainn dГ tuille dГЎ gcuirfeadh sГ bГіlacht lГ©i.
Beir scГ©ala uaim chuige go dearfГЎ nach bpГіsaim Г©
Гі chuala mise gur chuir sГ© le bГіlacht mГ©.
Nuair nach bhfuil agamsa maoin nГі mГіrГЎn sprГ©,
bГodh a rogha bean aige is beidh mise ar mo chomhairle fГ©in.
