An Raibh Tú Ag an Gcarraig? - Mairead Nesbitt

An raibh tú ar an gcarraig?

Nó an bhfaca tú féin mo ghrá?

Nó an bhfaca tú gile agus finne

Agus scéimh na mná?

Nó an bhfaca tú an t-úll

Ba chumhra a’s ba mhilse bláth?

Nó an bhfaca tú mo vailintín?

Nó a' bhfuil sí dá cloí mar 'táim?

Do bhíos ag an gcarraig

A’s do chonaic mé féin do ghrá

Do chonaic mé gile agus finne

Agus scéimh na mná

Do chonaic mé an t-úll

Ba chumhra a’s ba mhilse bláth

A’s do chonaic mé do vailintín

Agus níl sí dá cloí mar táir

Were you on the rock?

Or have you seen my love for yourself?

Or did you see brightness and lightness

And the beauty of the woman?

Or did you see the apple

What was the most fragrant and sweet flower?

Or did you see my valentine?

Or does she stick to it as I am?

I was at the rock

And I saw your love

I saw brightness and lightness

And the beauty of the woman

I saw the apple

A flower was fragrant and sweeter

And I saw your Valentine

And she does not obey him as a fool