Capercaillie
Capercaillie - Tobermory songtekst
Je score:
Bheir mi sgriob do Thobar Mhoire Far a bheil mo ghaol an comann. E o hi urabho o hi u E o hao ri ri E o hao ri sna bho hu o E o hi urabho o hi u. Far a bheil mo ghaol an comann Luchd nan leadan 's nan cul donna. Luchd nan leadan 's nan cul donna, Dh'oladh am fion dearg na thonnan. E o hi urabho o hi u, etc. Bheir mi sgriob dhan Lochaidh luachrach, Far a bheil mo ghaol an t-uasal. E o hi urabho o hi u, etc. Far a bheil mo ghaol an t-uasal, Gheibhinn cadal leat gun chluasag. E o hi urabho o hi u, etc. Gheibhinn cadal leat gun chluasag, 'S cul mo chinn am bac do ghuala. E o hi urabho o hi u E o hao ri ri E o hao ri sna bho hu o E o hi urabho o hi u. Tobermory I'll journey to Tobermory Where my love dwells. E o hi urabho o hi u E o hao ri ri E o hao ri sna bho hu o E o hi urabho o hi u. Where my love dwells midst Men with pretty locks of brown hair. Men with pretty locks of brown hair, Who would drink the red wine in waves. E o hi urabho o hi u, etc. I will journey to Lochy of the rushes, Where my love the noble one is. E o hi urabho o hi u, etc. Where my love the noble one is, I would sleep with you without benefit of pillow, I would sleep with you without benefit of pillow, With the back of my head cradled in the hollow of your shoulder. E o hi urabho o hi u E o hao ri ri E o hao ri ri E o hi urabho o hi u.