Albannach - A 'Mhaichdeann Bharrach | Текст песни

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I hear from the depth of the sea
Hight above the raging wind
Soft murmuring f the shore
The keening of the Barra maiden

Passing Ciosmul Castle
Boats sail swiftly
The reason of my sorrow
One of them not return to anchor in spite of my pray

Missing my sweetheart is torturing me
I am graying the winter heather
The spirit of life is gone, decayed
Love and youth have gone forever

We, my gentle love
Will never talk sweetly together
The maiden of the waves desired you
She wrapped her hair of seaweed around you

I hear from the depth of the sea
Hight above the raging wind
Soft murmuring f the shore
The keening of the Barra maiden

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