Immen dúath caeda
Sui tollech gwanna(thach) ommen
Boe naid bain gwannathar
Boe cuil ban firitha
With a sigh, you turn away
With a deepening heart,
No more words to say
You will find that the world has changed forever.
I amar prestar aen
And the trees are now
Turning from green to gold
And the sun is now fading
I wish I could hold you closer.
Time and tide will sweep all away
Boe naid bain gwannathar
Boe cuil ban firitha