Runrig - Cnoc na Fèille | Текст песни

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• Cnoc na Fèille

Gun dragh gun d'chuir e an t-eagal oirnn
Solus Cnoc na Fèille
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Bha feadhainn ann a chunnaic e
'S càch ag inns' nam breugan
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Ach muinntir an dà shealladh
Chitheadh iadsan co-dhiù e
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Hoginn o, hoginn o, horo horo illean
Hoginn o, horo illean, hoginn o hoginn o

Tha lach is gèadh is curracag
Nan caraidean air a' mhachaire
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Tha feannag air a crochadh suas
Ceangailt le ròpa
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Tha coineanach 'sa ghainmheach
Ne sheasamh, abair urchaire
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Hoginn o, hoginn o, horo horo illean
Hoginn o, horo illean, hoginn o hoginn o

Gun dragh gun d'chuir e an t-eagal oirnn
Solus Cnoc na Fèille
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Bha feadhainn ann a chunnaic e
'S càch ag inns' nam breugan
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Ach muinntir an dà shealladh
Chitheadh iadsan co-dhiù e
Hoginn oro horo illean horo eile

Hoginn o, hoginn o, horo horo illean
Hoginn o, horo illean, hoginn o hoginn o

Hoginn o, hoginn o, horo horo illean
Hoginn o, horo illean, hoginn o hoginn o

It is without doubt that it frightened us
The light on the hill at the market stance
There were those who could see it
Others liked to believe they could
Those with the second sight
They had no difficulty

The duck, the goose and the lapwing
Are together sharing the machairlands
A dead crow hangs on the fence
Tied by a length of rope
A rabbit is sitting in the sand dunes
Presenting himself a perfect target