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Bràighe Loch Iall Smeòrach Clann Dòmnaill
   
Credits: John MacCodrum; arranged by Allan Henderson & Rachel Walker
   
Appears On: Bràighe Loch Iall
   
Language: Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic)
   

Lyrics: English Translation:
   
Sèist: Chorus (after each verse):
Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ail il ó Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ail il ó
Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ró i Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ró i
Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ail il ó Hoilibheag hilibheag hó ail il ó
Smeòrach le Clann Dòmhnaill mi A mavis of Clan Donald I
   
Smeòrach mis' air ùrlar Phaibil A mavis I on Paible's flatlands
Crùbadh ann an dùsal cadail Crouched in a drowsy sleep
Gun deòrachd a théid nas fhaide Without misery that can go further without exile
Truimid mo bhròin thòirleum m' aigne My sorrow heavier, my spirits fallen
   
Smeòrach mis' air mullach beinne A mavis I on a mountaintop
'G amharc gréin is speuran soillear Watching the sun and the clear sky
Théid mi stòlda chòir na coille I will approach the forest quietly
Bidh mi beò air treòtas eile I shall live by other means
   
Ma mholas gach eun a thìr féin If every other bird praises its own land
Cuim' thar éis nach moladh mise? Why then should not I?
Tìr nan curaidh, tìr nan cliar Land of heroes, land of poets
An tìr bhiadhchar fhialaidh mhiosail The hospitable, generous land of plenty
   
Measg Chlann Dòmhnaill fhuair mi m' altrum Among Clan Donald I was nursed
Buidheann nan seòl 's nan sròl daithte Company of sails and colored banners
Nan long luath air chuantan farsaing Of swift ships on wide oceans
Aiteam nach ciùin rùsgadh ghlas lann A people not slow to bare the gray blades
   
Na fir eòlach stòlda stàideil Men experienced, steady, stately
Bha 's a' chòmhstri stròiceach scaiteach Haughty and keen in battle
Fir gun bhròn gun leòn gun airtneul Men without sorrow, without wounds, without weariness
Leanadh tòir, is tòir a chaisgeadh Who would follow in the rout and who could also stop one
   
Buidheann mo ghaoil nach caoin caitean My beloved company, not smooth of temper
Buidheann nach gann greann san aisith A company resolute in war
Buidheann shanntach 'n àm bhith aca A company ambitious when it was necessary
Rùsgadh lann fo shranntraich bhratach To bare their blades beneath fluttering banners
   
(Sèist 2x) (Chorus 2x)