Close your eyes, my love, my own My precious mo stóirín (my
Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroí (Close your eyes, oh love of heart) Is gheobhair feirín amárach (And you will get a present tomorrow)
The summer's come with warmth and sun The grainy leaves are Softly sleep while watch I keep The breezes blowing
Your father comes the land With gifts for you and for me Ducks and eggs in either hand And freshest fish from Tra Li
Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroí (Close your eyes, love of my heart) A chuid den tsaol, 's ghrá liom (My worldly joy, my treasure) Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroí your eyes, oh love of my heart) Agus gheobhair feirín amárach (And you will get a present tomorrow)