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[edit] Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic)Thuirt an gobha fuirighidh mi
'S thuirt an gobha falbhaidh mi 'S thuirt an gobha leis an othail A bh' air an dòrus an t-sàbhail Gu rachadh e a shuirghe Sèist: (after each verse) 'Si eilean nam bothan nam bothan Eilean nam bothan nam bothan Eilean nam bothan nam bothan Am bothan a bh' aig Fionnghuala 'Si eilean nam bothan nam bothan Eilean nam bothan nam bothan Eilean nam bothan nam bothan Am bothan a bh' aig Fionnghuala Bheirinn fead air fulmairean Bheirinn fead air falmairean Liuthannan beaga na mara Bheireamaid greis air an tarrainn Na maireadh na duirgh dhuinn Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Bheireamaid greis air an tarrainn Na maireadh na duirgh dhuinn Bheirinn fead air fulmairean Bheirinn fead air falmairean Liuthannan beaga na mara Bheireamaid greis air an tarrainn Na maireadh na duirgh dhuinn Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Cha d'thuirt an dadan a' seo Bheireamaid greis air an tarrainn Na maireadh na duirgh dhuinn Thuirt an gobha fuirighidh mi 'S thuirt an gobha falbhaidh mi 'S thuirt an gobha leis an othail A bh' air an dòrus an t-sàbhail Gu rachadh e a shuirghe
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[edit] English translationThe blacksmith said, "I'll wait"
The blacksmith said, "I'll go" The blacksmith said, in his confusion Standing at the door of the barn That he was going to go courting Chorus: Island of bothies, of bothies Island of bothies, of bothies Island of bothies, of bothies Fingal's bothies Island of bothies, of bothies Island of bothies, of bothies Island of bothies, of bothies Fingal's bothies I'd knock spots off the birds I'd knock spots off the hakes Little lythes of the sea We would take a while hauling them in If our hand lines last We got nothing here We got nothing here We got nothing here We would take a while hauling them in If our hand lines last I'd knock spots off the birds I'd knock spots off the hakes Little lythes of the sea We would take a while hauling them in If our hand lines last We got nothing here We got nothing here We got nothing here We would take a while hauling them in If our hand lines last The blacksmith said, "I'll wait" The blacksmith said, "I'll go" The blacksmith said, in his confusion Standing at the door of the barn That he was going to go courting
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