Lyrics:

Don't argue amongst yourselves
Because of the loss of me
I'm sitting amongst yourselves
Don't think you can't see me
Don't argue amongst yourselves
Because of the loss of me
I haven't gone anywhere
But out of my body
Reach out and you'll touch me
Make effort to speak to me
Call out and you'll hear me
Be happy for me

Ag trasna an linn
Ag feachaint síos tríd
Níl aon iarann i mo chroí inniu
Ag oscail an síol
Ag feitheamh an scéal
Níl aon airgead i mo phóca innui
I mo phóca innui
I mo phóca innui


Don't argue amongst yourselves
Because of the loss of me
I haven't gone anywhere
But out of my body
Reach out and you'll touch me
Make effort to speak to me
Call out and you'll hear me
Be happy for me
Reach out and you'll touch me
Make effort to speak to me
Call out and you'll hear me
Be happy for me

I mo phóca innui
I mo phóca innui
I mo phóca innui

Reach out and you'll touch me
Make effort to speak to me
Call out and you'll hear me
Be happy for me