XIX
seo linn ag siúl tríd an mbaile seo
ní fheicfear sinn
ní chloisfear sinn
má chloisfear
cé a thuigfeadh ár ngrá neamhshaolta
come, let’s walk through this village
no one will see us
no one will hear us
and if they do
who can make sense of unearthly love