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Séist Ho ro 's na ho ri ri o Hi ri ri ri ho ro éile Ho ro 's na ho ri ri o |
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Latha dhomh 's mi buain a' choirce Gheàrr mi beum 's cha robh e socair Gheàrr mi beum 's cha robh e socair Gheàrr mi mo ghlùn is leig mi osna Shuidh mi air uaibhir a' ghoirtein Dh'fheuch am faicinn fear do choltais Dh'fheuch am faicinn fear do choltais Fear chuil duinn 's nan gruaidhean dosrach Fhaoilinn bhig a shnàmhas an caolas Bheir mo shoraidh uam gu mo leannan. |
One day as I was reaping the oats I cut a stroke and it wsn't pleasant I cut a stroke and it wsn't pleasant I cut my knee and I let out a groan I sat away on the slope of the little field To try to see a man like you. To try to see a man like you One of brown hair and bushy brows Little seagull who swims the strait Bear my greetings from me to my sweetheart. |
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