The Bothy Band - Calum Sgàire | Текст песни

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Ref: Fail èile 's ho ro
Fail èile 's ho ro
Fail èile 's ho ra hu
Hog i ò 's na hu hì

Ged is math a bhith seòladh
'S olc a tha i 'gam chòrdadh
'S mòr gum b' fheàrr a bhith 'm Bòsta
Cur an eòrna 'san raon

Och a Rìgh gur trom m' osna
'S fhada ò mo luaidh anochd mi
Mise tuath air Ceann Lochlainn
'S ise aig Loch an Fhir Mhaoil

Dh' fhalbh i, ghlais i leinn dhaichaidh
Chuir i chuairt ud air Arcaibh
Le cruinn ùra 's siùil gheala
Tìde mhara 's i leinn

On a fhuair mi làn òrdugh
An t-soitheach a sheòladh
'S ann stiùireas mi 'n t-sròn aic'
Air MacDhòmhnaill a' Chaoil

Ref: Fail èile 's ho ro
Fail èile 's ho ro
Fail èile 's ho ra hu
Hog i ò 's na hu hì

Though it is enjoyable to be sailing
I cannot say I'm enjoying it just now
I would rather be in Bosta
Planting the corn in the field

Oh Lord, I've a heavy, sighing heart
My love is far away from me tonight
I'm away in the north at the Cape of Norway
While she's at Loch an Fhir Mhaoil

It set sail for home with us
It sailed 'round Orkney
With new masts and white sails on her
She was running with the tide

Since I got a definite order
To sail the ship
I'll steer her prow
Towards MacDonald of the Kyle

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