Lyrics: English Translation:

Tha na h-uain air an tulaich The lambs on the hillside
A' mireag san fhraoch Sport in the heather
Tha na caorainn a fàs Where the berries grow
Agus blàth air gach flùr And blossoms are on every flower
Tha na caorainn a fàs Where the berries grow
Agus blàth air gach flùr And blossoms are on every flower
'S tha an luingeas And the ships
A' seòladh nan cuantan Are sailing in the ocean

Bean na bainnse 's a cuideachd The bride and her party
Don eaglais a' falbh Going to the church
Ise marcachd air thoiseach She riding ahead
'S a cruth mar an dealbh As pretty as a picture
Agus gille ga leantainn And a lad following her
Gur trom airsneulach falbh Heavy-hearted and dumb
'S a ghràidh For his love
Dol a phòsadh fear eile Is going to marry another

Aig an altair na seasamh Standing at the altar
'S a fear-pòsda ri taobh With her groom by her side
Cur an fhàinne mu meòir Putting the ring on her finger
'S a' toirt bòidean a ghaoil And making vows of love
Thuirt an gill' air a shocair The lad said quietly
"Mo ghràdh dhut chan aom "My love for you will never weaken
Ged a tha thu Even though you are
Nis pòsd' aig fear eile" Now married to another"

"Cladhaich m'uaigh," thuirt an gille "Dig a grave," said the lad
"Far am faigh mise tàmh "Where I can get some peace
Cuir na fliùran oirr' thairis Plant flowers around it
'S bheir an t-earrach oirr' fàs And spring will make them grow
Agus sìn mi fon ghlasraich And lay me under the earth
Far an laigh mi gu bràth Where I will lie forever
Cha chuir nì Nothing but death
Ach am bàs i às m'aire" Will banish her from my mind"

Tha na h-uain air an tulaich The lambs on the hillside
A' mireag san fhraoch Sport in the heather
Tha na caorainn a fàs Where the berries grow
Agus blàth air gach flùr And blossoms are on every flower
Tha na caorainn a fàs Where the berries grow
Agus blàth air gach flùr And blossoms are on every flower
'S tha an luingeas And the ships
A' seòladh nan cuantan Are sailing in the ocean

Tha na h-uain air an tulaich The lambs on the hillside
A' mireag san fhraoch Sport in the heather
Tha na caorainn a fàs Where the berries grow
Agus blàth air gach flùr And blossoms are on every flower
Thuirt an gill' air a shocair The lad said quietly
"Mo ghràdh dhut chan aom "My love for you will never weaken
Ged a tha thu Even though you are
Nis pòsd' aig fear eile"

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