Kishmuls Galley A Bhirlinn Bharrach

E High on the Bennachie On a day of days Seaward I gazed, Watching Kishmul's galley sailing. A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o Bravely 'gainst wind and tide, They've brought her to Neath Kishmul's walls, Kishmul Castle, our ancient glory. A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o Here's red wine and feast for heros And harping too, and harping too, watching Kishmul's galley sailing A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o ---------------- A' Bhirlinn Bharrach (The Barra Galley) E Latha dhomh am Beinn a' Cheathaich Air fal-il-o o-i-o-u Gu'n deach bàta Chloinn Neill seachad A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E I gun slat gun rachd gun bheairt rith Air fal-il-o o-i-o-u Gun cheann cumail air a h-acair A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E Fearchar air stiùir làmh ri tapadh Air fal-il-o o-i-o-u Ruaraidh Òg an t-oighre maiseach A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E Gille dhillean Mòr an gaisgeach Air fal-il-o o-i-o-u 'S Niall Gruamach Mac Ruari 'n Tartair. A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E B'ait leam do bhàta 's gabhail Air fal-il-ho riona-so 'Mach ò dhùthaich Mhic 'Illeathain A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E 'Steach gu Ceisemul an athair Air fal-il-o, no rion-a-so Far am faighteadh cuirm ri gabhail A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o E Fion ò oidhche 'gus an latha fal-li-o-hu o-i-o-u Is clarsach bhinn 'ga gleusadh marris A E o hi-o hu-o B B7 E fal-hi-o-hu-o