1. Peigín Litír Mór Curfá:
Ó gairim gairim í, Agus gairim í, mo stór; Míle grá le m'anam í 'Sí Peigín Leitir Móir!
Éirigh suas, a Pheigín Agus seas ar bharr an aird, Comhairigh do chuid bullán Agus féach an bhfuil siad ann.
Curfá

2. Chuir mé scéala siar chuici Go gceannóinn di bád mór; 'Sé'n scéala 'chuir sí anair chugam go ndéanfadh leathbhád seoil.
Curfá
Tá Bríd agam 's tá Cáit agam 'Sí Peig an bhean is fearr; Pé'r bith fear a gheobhas í, Nach air a bhéas an t-ádh.

3. Tá iascairí na Gaillimhe Ag teacht anior le cóir Le solas gealaí gile Nó go bhfeicidís an tseoid.
Curfá Ó, gairim, gairim í Agus gairim í mo stór Míle grá le m'anam í 'Sí Peigín Leitir Móir!

4. "Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da"
Desmond has a barrow in the market place Molly is the singer in a band, Desmond says to Molly "girl I like your face" And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand. Chorus
Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on

5. Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow
Desmond takes a trolley to the jewellers stores Buys a twenty carat golden ring, Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door And as he gives it to her she begins to sing. Chorus
Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow
La-la how the life goes on. Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on, yeah..

6. In a couple of years they have built A home sweet home, With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Ah ha ha ha ha ha.. Happy ever after in the market place Desmond let's the children lend a hand, Molly stays at home and does her pretty face And in the evening she's a singer with the band.

7. Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on, Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on, In a couple of years they have built A home sweet home, With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones.. (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

8. Yeah, happy ever after in the market place Molly let's the children lend a hand, Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face And in the evening he's a singer with the band. Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on. Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on wow La-la how the life goes on. And if you want some fun Sing ob-la-di bla-da HEY!

9. From a Railway Carriage
by Robert Louis Stevenson
Faster than fairies, faster than witches, 
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches; 
And charging along like troops in a battle 
All through the meadows the horses and cattle: 
All of the sights of the hill and the plain 
Fly as thick as driving rain; 
And ever again, in the wink of an eye, 
Painted stations whistle by. 

10. Here is a child who clambers and scrambles, 
All by himself and gathering brambles; 
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes; 
And here is the green for stringing the daisies! 
Here is a cart runaway in the road 
Lumping along with man and load; 
And here is a mill, and there is a river: 
Each a glimpse and gone forever!

11. An Seilide

12. An Seilide le Gabriel Rosenstock
“Chaill mé mo theachín”
arsa an seilide bocht
"Chaill mé mo theachín”
arsa an seilide nocht

13. An Seilide Nuair a dhúisigh mé ar maidin Bhí mé fuar gan é.
D'fhéach mé i ngach áit
Ar dheis is ar chlé.

14. An Seilide "Cé a thóg mo theachín?” arsa an seilide nocht.
arsa an seilide bocht