Mo leannán (my darling), this soul isn't all right
and these ones they'll watch you mourning
and this place isn't all right
and these ones they'll watch you drowning

They say you are the next year's soul
They say you are the truth in disguise

An oíche, an oíche (The night, the night)
Need you

And the tears fall onto fresh clay
Soft words they're falling from your eyes
They're stealing all the hope this day
They're stealing all the hope all right

An oíche, an oíche (The night, the night)
Need you

An oíche, an oíche (The night, the night)
Need you

On
On we'll go
Onwards we'll go
On we go