詞曲:Traditional
I wish I was on yonder hill
Tis there Id sit and cry my fill
And till every tear would turn a mill
Is go dte tu mon mhuirnin slan
Ill sell my rock, Ill sell my reel
Ill sell my only spinning wheel
To buy my love a sword of steel
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan
Siuil, siuil, siuil a ruin
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin
Siuil go doras agus ealaigh liom
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin saln
Ill dye my petticoats, Ill dye them red
And round the world Ill beg my bread
Until my parents shall wish me dead
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan
I wish I wish I wish in vain,
I wish I had my heart again,
And Ill vainly think Id not complain,
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan.
Siuil, siuil, siuil a ruin
Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin
Siuil go doras agus ealaigh liom
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin saln
But now my love has gone to France
To try his fortune to advance
If he eer comes back tis but a chance,
Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin slan
[03:45.14]Siuil, siuil, siuil a ruin
[03:49.92]Siuil go sochair agus siuil go ciuin
[03:54.86]Siuil go doras agus ealaigh liom
[03:59.12]Is go dte tu mo mhuirnin saln
[04:03.96]