I have been a beggar. And shall be one again. And few the ones with help to lend. Within the world of men. One day I walk in flowers. One day I walk on stones.
This love song remains extremely popular in Inverness County and. in Mabou in particular. The young poet praises his sweetheart for. her beauty, her style, and her linguistic accomplishments..
Seisd (Chorus). Oich u agus h-iuraibh e/ile,. Oich u agus h-iuraibh e/ile,. H-iuraibh o, agus horo e/ile,. 'S mo chruinneag dhonn,. gur a trom ad dheigh mi.
You tell me you're leaving;. you've meant to for so long.. I must have been dreaming;. how could I've been so wrong?. . I never saw it coming,. you going out on your own,.
These days there's too much information. Too little conversation. And nothing in between. And I'm a way out in all directions. I'm seeing my reflection in just about everything.
I'm heading back to the north country. With the cold wind in my eye. I'll be there by sunset. Before the first snow flies. Rustlin' leaves are on the ground.
May the angles protect you. and trouble neglect you. and heaven accept you when it's time to go home. May you always have plenty your glass never empty.
Here comes Mister MacNeil. The fine shape that he is in. There is no telling which way he'll feel. After his twister around the beinn. . Raisin' the jar an raisin' hell.
Come on home Lisa Brown. You've been ramblin' too long. Lay your head and weary bones down. So come on home Lisa Brown. Come on home Lisa Brown. You've been ramblin' too long.
(Jimmy Rankin). Fell in love with the tailor's daughter. I fell hard head over heels. She showed me to her mother's parlour. Then we walked up the tailor's stairs.
Written by a MacInnes from Fort William after returning. home safely from a stormy voyage to Ireland on his ship,. The Lurgainn. Seisd (Chorus). Leis an Lurgainn o hi.
(John Morris Rankin). Hi bhi Miri Anna. Miri Anna, Miri Anna. Hi bhi Miri Anna. Miri Anna 's Ruaraidh. Tha Miri Anna bhidheach. Am bliadhna dol a phsadh.
(Bruce Cockburn). I have been a beggar. And shall be one again. And few the ones with help to lend. Within the world of men. One day I walk in flowers.
Johnny Tulloch agus Mary. agus Iain Alex Rory. Angus Hector, Mary Sarah,. Archie Dan, Alex Joe. Little Johnny Dougal agus. Theresa Duncan Peter. All piled in a wagon for.
(Traditional). O tha mo dhil ruit. Tha 's bi mo dhil ruit. g a chuir mi idh. Ann an cirtear na file. Caomh leam an t-igear. Dh'fhalbh uainn Di-Dmhnaich.
Johnny Tulloch agus Mary. agus Iain Alex Rory. Angus Hector, Mary Sarah,. Archie Dan, Alex Joe. Little Johnny Dougal agus. Theresa Duncan Peter. All piled in a wagon for.
Well, you showed up looking just like I remember. Just like I knew you would. Worried if my heart was breaking just like it should. Working hard on your good time, showing off your new life.
I've been rambling 'round. For such a long, long time. Somewhere in between. I kinda lost my mind. Now I'm movin' on. I'm going, going gone. Movin' on,yeah, like the man said in the song.
mo run geal dileas, dileas. mo run geal dileas nach till thu nall?. cha till mi fhein riut, a ghaoil, cha 'n fhaod mi,. o choin a ghaoil 's ann tha mise tinn..
Well, I ain't the kind to sip on fancy wines. That high class sort of living ain't on my mind. Got no worries about what people say. You ain't gonna turn my skies from blue to gray.