Fil, Fil a Run Ó - Cara Dillon

Fil, fil a rún ó

Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim

Fillorm a chuisle’s a stór

Agus Chifidh tú 'n ghlóir má fhillean tú

Shúil mise thall is abhus

I móta ghrainn' óige do rudagh mé

'S ni fhaca aon iontas go foil

Mar an sagart Ó Dónaill 'na mhinistir

Fil, fil a rún ó

Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim

Fillorm a chuisle’s a stór

Agus Chifidh tú 'n ghlóir má fhillean tú

Dhiúltaigh tú Peadar is Pól

Mar gheall ar an ór's ar an airgead

Dhiúltaigh tú banrion na glóire

Agus d’iompaigh tú i gcóta 'n mhinistir

Fil, fil a rún ó

Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim

Má fhillean tú innui nó go deo

Fil insane ord 'nar oileadh tú

Fil, fil a secret from

Fil, fil his secret since he never left me

Fillorm his pulse’s his treasure

And you will see the glory if you return

I looked here and there

I was in the throes of childhood

And I haven't seen any surprises yet

As the priest O'Donnell as minister

Fil, fil a secret from

Fil, fil his secret since he never left me

Fillorm his pulse’s his treasure

And you will see the glory if you return

You rejected Peter and Paul

Because of the gold's for the silver

You have rejected the queen of glory

And you turned in the minister's coat

Fil, fil a secret from

Fil, fil his secret since he never left me

If you return innui or forever

Fil insane ord 'you were not trained