The air is clear the day is fine
And swiftly swiftly flows the time 
The boat is floating on the tide 
That wafts me off from Fiunary 

We must up and haste away, we must up and haste away 
We must up and haste away, farewell, farewell tae Fiunary 

A thousand, thousand tender ties 
Awake this day my plaintive sighs 
My heart within me almost dies
At thought of leaving Fiunary 

We must up and haste away, we must up and haste away 
We must up and haste away, farewell, farewell tae Fiunary 

But I must leave those happy vales
See how they fill, the spreading sails
Adieu, adieu, my native dales
Farewell, farewell tae Fiunary 

We must up and haste away, we must up and haste away 
We must up and haste away, farewell, farewell tae Fiunary