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Tha mo shealgair na shineadh |
My hunter lies stretched |
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Na shineadh, na shineadh |
Stretched, stretched |
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Tha mo shealgair na shineadh |
My hunter lies stretched |
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Anns an fhrith gun tigh'nn dhachaidh |
On the moorland without coming home |
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Tha mo shealgair gun eirigh |
My hunter lies without rising |
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Gun eirigh, gun eirigh |
Without rising, without rising |
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Tha mo shealgair gun eirigh |
My hunter lies without rising |
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'S tha na feidh air an leacainn |
And the deer are on the slopes |
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Tha na feidh am Braigh Uige |
The deer are on Uig Brae |
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'M Braigh Uige, 'm Braigh Uige |
On Uig Brae, on Uig Brae |
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Tha na feidh am Braigh Uige |
The deer are on Uig Brae |
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'S e mo dhiubhail mar thachair |
What happened is my ruin |
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Tha mo crodh air na lointean |
My cattle are on the meadow |
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Na lointean, na lointean |
On the meadow, on the meadow |
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Tha mo crodh air na lointean |
My cattle are on the meadow |
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'S na laoigh oga mu'n casan |
And their young calves at their feet |
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Iad gun togail ri aonaich |
Without being herded to the hill |
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Ri aonaich, ri aonaich |
To the hill, to the hill |
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Iad gun togail ri aonaich |
Without being herded to the hill |
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Fireach fraoich agus glacaibh |
Heathery moor and hollow |
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Gur fuar Lag na h-airidh |
Cold is the Hollow of the Sheiling |
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Na h-airidh, na h-airidh |
The Sheiling, the Sheiling |
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Gur fuar Lag na h-airidh |
Cold is the Hollow of the Sheiling |
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'S tha mo ghradh fo na leacaibh |
And my love lies beneath the slabs |
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Hill an o 's na hi ill u o... |
Hill an o 's na hi ill u o... |
