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Gura mis' tha fo mhulad |
I am all miserable |
Ged is duilich dhomh innse |
Though it is hard for me to admit |
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Chorus (after each verse): |
O 's toil 's gur rò-thoil leam |
Oh I like, I do like |
O 's toil leam thu, nìonag |
Oh I like you, lassie |
O 's toil 's gur rò-thoil leam |
Oh I like, I do like you |
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Mi an taigh-eiridinn Shasuinn |
Here in hospital in England |
'S gur trom airsneulach m'inntinn |
My head is heavy and weary |
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Mi gun fhois nach e 'm bàs e |
Not knowing whether I may die |
'S cha toir bàta 'Phortrìgh mi |
And the boat will never take me to Portree |
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Thoir mo shoiridh 'Dhùn Bheagain |
Bear my greetings to Dunvegan |
Nam feadan 's nam pìoban |
The place of chanters and pipes |
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'N t-soiridh eile seo fairis |
Another greeting across the water |
Bhuam go ceannaichean Lìte |
From me to the merchants of Leith |
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Go gillean na Hearadh |
One to the Harris boys |
Is go Alasdair Pìobar |
And to Alasdair the piper |
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Go pèidse na baintighearn' |
To my lady's page |
Ged 'se 'chainnt rinn mo dhìteadh |
Though it was his telling that got me in trouble |
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'S toil 's gur toil leam a' ghruagach |
I like, I do like the maiden |
Ged nach d' fhuair mi dhomh fhìn í |
Though I did not get her for myself |
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'S toil leam bean a' chuil bhuidhe |
I like the fair-haired girl |
A nì 'm bruthach a dhìreadh |
Who can lightly climb the brae |