I know there is a man for me, I know
He lives not in these parts but down on earth
For many years I’ve watched the human folk
Without foreseeing I would fall for one
A man called Oisin

I know there is a man for me I know
A man whom I would seek to share my love
He lives among the mortal folk below
I’ve watched him from above,
I know him well
The man called Oisin

Oisin, noble man, son of Finn
It’s time for me to go fulfil my fate
To travel to his world, the world of men
To see if he will travel back with me
This man called Oisin

I hope he falls in love with me as well
And that my crossing over bears some fruit
This man of earth so fills me with desire
My heart is racing with the very thought
A man called Oisin

I’ll saddle up my magic horse and ride
Out through the caves and to the blue-white sea
I’ll fly across the waves and to his world
That sweet-tongued man of rhyme that will be mine
My man, Oisin
My man, Oisin