Óir thug sé urdú dá aingil I do thoabh: Tú a chosaint I do shlite go léir. Iompróidh siad thú lena lámha Sula mbuailfeá do chos in aghaidh cloiche. Satlóidh tú ar an leon is ar an nathair; Gabhfaidh tú do chosa sa leon óg iis sa dragan. Young woman with a drink in her hand She likes to listen to rock and roll She moves with the music 'Cause it never gets old It's the only thing That never gets old Young man in a quiet place Got a hawk on his arm He loves that bird Never does no harm It's the only thing That never can do no harm Must be the only thing That never can do no harm Sun setting on the avenue Everyone walks by They live their life under cover Being blind Being blind Being blind