Siúil, A Run [English translation]

Come, come, come, O love,

Quickly come to me, softly move;

Come to the door, and away we'll flee

And safe for aye may my darling be!

I wish I was on yonder hill

'Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill,

And every tear would turn a mill

I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel

I'll sell my only spinning wheel

To buy my love a sword of steel

Come, come, come, O love,

Quickly come to me, softly move;

Come to the door, and away we'll flee

And safe for aye may my darling be!

I'll dye my petticoats, I'll dye them red

And 'round the world I'll beg my bread

Until my parents shall wish me dead

Come, come, come, O love,

Quickly come to me, softly move;

Come to the door, and away we'll flee

And safe for aye may my darling be!

Come, come, come, O love,

Quickly come to me, softly move;

Come to the door, and away we'll flee

Come, come, come, O love,

Quickly come to me, softly move;

Come to the door, and away we'll flee

And safe for aye may my darling be!

• Artist:Celtic Woman
• Album:Celtic Woman