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The Braes Of Margaree lyrics
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'N uair a bhiodh tu siubhal bheann! 'S a' chomunn ghrinn a b'fhearr leinn 'S mur a till thu nall do 'n tir so, Mo thoil-inntinn bidh air chall. 'S a' chomunn ghrinn a b'fhearr leinn Fhad's bhios i gluasad sios le fuaim, Dh'innis iad gu'n d'thug thu fuath dhomh, Ach cha chreid mi, luaidh, an cainnt. 'S ann ad ghruaidh a bhiodh an rudha, 'N uair a bhiodh tu siubhal bheann! 'S ann ad ghruaidh a bhiodh an rudha, 'N uair a bhiodh tu siubhal bheann! Youth whose hair is golden yellow You will bag the deer when hunting On your cheeks the colour's rising When you tramp across the hills When you climb up to the tall crags With your slender trusty weapon Then your blue lead and gun powder Scatter smoke among the glens The hills and dales most beautiful to us are the hills and dales of the Braes (Margaree), where we often sang sweet melodies in the friendly company we liked best. There is no place today, under the sun, where I would prefer to live in the Braes of the river amongst the heroes who were wont to sing Gaelic songs. Sweet to me is the music of the great river as long as it contiues to course to the sea I will never hate the Braes. It is showing in my cheeks now That my truest love I gave you They are saying that you hate me But I don't believe their talk.  More Family Rankin Song Lyrics
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