Boat Song - Tír na nÓg

My boat moved out to sea

And friends grew small from me

Waving from the shore

Will I see you more?

The land is misty, my eyes are too

The gulls are crying for me and you

And now the sea is all around

But still above the seabirds sound

Gliding round the stern

When we land will they return?

The land is misty, my eyes are too

The gulls are crying for me and you

My boat moved out to sea

And friends grew small from me

Waving from the shore

Will I see you more?