The mist has cleared from Muckish Hill
Our parting coming closer
The last embrace, the final touch
With nothing more to say
Nothing more to say
As silence fell around the bridge
Not a single word was spoken
A bitter breeze, a lonely stream
Echoed through the glen
Echoed through the glen
Bridge of tears
And the bridge of mourning
The bridge of mourning
And the bridge of tears
Ochón ó
Memories fade with passing age
In forlorn hope we wait for
Distant hills still haunt us now
Until the end of time
Until the end of time
Bridge of tears
And bridge of mourning
Bridge of mourning
And the bridge of tears