Capercaillie - An Ataireachd Ard | Текст песни и Аккорды

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An ataireachd bhuan
Cluinn fuam na h-ataireachd ard
Tha torann a chuain mar
Chualas leamsa 'nam phaisd
Gun mhuthadh gun truas
A' sluaisreadh gainneamh na tragh'd
An ataireachd bhuan
Cluinn fuam na h-ataireachd ard

Ach siubhlaidh mi uat
Cha ghluais mi tuilleadh 'nad dhail
Tha m'aois is mo shnuadh
Toirt luaidh air giorrad mo latha
'San am dhomh bhith suaint'
Am fuachd's an cadal a' bhais
Mo leabaidh dean suas
Ri fuaim na h-ataireachd aird
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Translated from the Gaelic:

The everlasting swelling
Hear the sound of the high swelling
The roar of the sea
Is as was heard by me as a child
Without change, without pity
Shovelling the sand of the shore
The everlasting swelling
Hear the sound of the high swelling

But I'll depart from you
I'll not move any more to meet you
My age and my appearance
Give an account of the shortness of my day
At the time that I am wrapped
In the cold slumber of death
My bed make up behind
The sound of the sea