The Moon, it whispers mild voice.
He screamed just a day ago.
Reminds me of when I still had the choice
That I could stay or I could go.
Now I sit here and I smoke with you.
New friend, you're growing old.

(chorus in Gaelic)

So if you see me in the wind
Please, think twice before you let me in.
I only smile just to ease the pain.
You think it's a smile, brother, I think it's a stain.

(chorus in Gaelic)

Tomorrow will have trouble surprising me,
Today, he took all of his casualties,
Yesterday left most of my memory then,
But today was not a day forgiven.