She's the lily of the valley, A shawl to break the storm, Three colours on her shoulders To keep her warm Chuaigh sí suas ag eitilt 'S las sí suas an spéir 'S d'ardaigh na críothe, 'S bláthú na síolta a chuireadh fadó We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams Yet we are the movers and shakers, Of the world forever it seems (...) Ag cuimhniú siar ar an mblaidhm, ach le fís, Reidh le breathnú ar aghaidh, seasamh suas arís Las muid an oíche le bród inár gcroíthe Seo anois ár ré We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams Yet we are the movers and shakers, Of the world forever it seems (...) Droichead Bhuel seo'd é anois é, Tá muid ag cuimhniú siar ar an mblaidhm, Ach anois le fís, Fís le breathnaigh ar aghaidh, agus bogadh ar Le go seasfaimid suas arís, Lasfaidh muid an oíche le bród inár gcroíthe We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams Yet we are the movers and shakers, Of the world forever it seems (...) We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams Yet we are the movers and shakers, Of the world forever it seems An lasfá liomsa é?