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capercaillie - an t-iarla diurach lyrics

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ma’s ann ‘gam mhealladh, a ghaoil, a bha thu,
ma’s ann ‘gam mhealladh as deigh do gheallaidh,
‘se luaidh do mholaidh ni mi gu brath,
ma’s ann ‘gam mhealladh, a ghaoil, a bha thu.

righ! gur mise tha gu tursach,
gaol an iarla ‘ga mo chiurradh,
tha na deoir a’sior-ruith o m’ shuilean
‘s mo chridhe bruite le guin do ghraidh.

bha mi raoir leat ‘na mo bhruadar
thall an diura nam beann fuara,
bha do phogan mar bhiolair uaine –
ach dh’fhalbh am bruadar is dh’fhan an cradh.

thig, a ghaoil, agus duin mo shuilean
‘s a’ chiste-chaoil far nach dean mi dusgadh,
cuir a sios mi an duslach diurach,
oir ‘s ann ‘s an uir a ni mise tamh.

the bens of jura

if deceiving me, o love, thou wert;
if deceiving me despite thy vow;
yet chant thy praise i ever will,
tho’ deceiving me, o love, thou wert.

o king! i am the sorrowful one,
and the love of the earl a-hurting me;
the tears are ever running from mine eyes,
and my heart is bruised with the sting of thy love.

last night i was with thee in my dream,
across in jura of the cold bens;
thy kisses were like the green water-cresses
– fled the dream – remained the pain.

come, o love, and close my eyes
in the narrow kirst where i shall never awake;
lay me down under earth from jura –
in the grave alone is there rest for me.

- capercaillie lyrics

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