Chorus: O i comnaíde tuigithir bláth bith!(Old Irish: ‘O, always [lit. in residence] flowers covering the world’ inspired by Fionn Mac Cumhaill’s Cétemain, caín cucht) O Creiddylad lover of Fairy,What loneliness befalls this hostas we make our rites to end,And you are no stranger to lonelinessAs you are One who connects wild with wild,heart with…