A stór mo chroí When you're far away Far from the land you'll be leaving It's many a time by night and by day That your heart will be surely grieving For the stranger's land May be bright and fair And rich in its treasures golden But you'll pine I know For long, long ago And the love that is never olden A stór mo chroí When the evening's mist Over mountain and sea is falling Won't you turn a stór To erin's shore And the one that You're leaving behind you For the sound of a voice That is surely miss For somebody's quick returning A ruin, a ruin Oh, won't you come back soon To the ones who will always love you A stór mo chroí When you're far away Far from the land you'll be leaving For the stranger's land May be bright and fair And rich in its treasures golden But you'll pine I know For long, long ago And the love that is never olden A stór mo chroí Far from the land you'll be leaving It's many a time That your heart will be surely grieving A stór mo chroí Far from the land you'll be leaving It's many a time