[Intro]
Oíche Fhéil Eoin (x4)
Oích-oíche Fhéil, Oíche Fheíl
Oíche Fhéil Eoin, Ní thiochfaidh mé aniar, Oíche Fhéil Eoin (x2)

And you said it was like fire around the brim
Burning solid, burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
I drag you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead

Óró mo churraichín ó (x4)

Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes

They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls, against your rules, against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
And of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead

Óró mo churraichín ó (x4)
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes

Óró mo churraichín ó (x4)

[Outro]
Óró mo churraichín ó (x16)