Bheir me o, horo van o,
Bheir me o, horo van ee,
Bheir me o, o horo ho,
Sad am I without thee.

When I'm lonely dear white heart,
Black the night and wild the sea,
By love's light, my foot finds
The old pathway to thee.
Bheir me o

In the morning, when I go
To the white and shining sea,
In the calling of the seals,
Thy soft calling to me.
Bheir me o

Thou art the music of my heart
Harp of joy, o cruit mo chruidh
Moon of guidance by night
Strength and light thou art to me.
Bheir me o