Lyrics:

B'fhearr Liom Bheith Ag Scríobh I Would Rather Write
mar Gheall Ar Solas An Lae About The Nature And Character Of Daylight
ná Bheith Ag Cur Síos Than To Describe
ar Mianta Mo Chroí The Yearnings Of My Heart
b'fhearr Liom Bheith A'siúl I Would Instead, Walk
san Bhfoirís Glé The Illuminated Forest

rain Become Silver
leaves Turn To Gold

b'fhearr Liom Feachaint Siar I Would Rather Look Back
is Bheith Ag Eitilt San Aer And Fly Through The Air
ná Bheith I Gcónaí Troid Than To Always Fight
in Aghaidh An Saol Against The World
b'fhearr Liom Bheith A'siúl I Would Instead, Walk
san Aoibhnea Glé In Intense Happiness

rain Become Silver
leaves Turn To Gold
cloth Become Amber
wind Turn To Snow

b'fhearr Liom Luí Ar Thalamh I Would Rather Lie On The Ground
is Bheith A Stánadh Ar An Ré And Gaze At The Heavens
na Bheith Féachaint Síos Uaim Than To Look Down
ar Dath An Chré At The Color Of The Earth
b'fhearr Liom Bheith Ag Cogar Instead, I Would Whisper
le Ceol Na N-Eán The Songs Of Birds

mère, Soeur... La Guère N'est Pas Bonne
mother, Sister... War Is Not A Good Thing
gens Du Monde La Guère N'a Que Des Vaincus...
people Of The World, War Has Only Losers...
simple Orguell De L'homme Pour Montrer Sa Capacité En Détruisant Son Prochain
the Simple Pride Of Men To Demonstrate Their Power Whilst Destroying Their Brothers