Текст песни Alastair McDonald — Skye Boat Song

* Skye Boat Song

Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on a wing,
Onward, the sailors cry
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea tae skye

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunder clouds rend the air;
Baffled our foe's stand by the shore
Follow they will not dare

Speed bonnie boat....

Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep
Ocean's a royal bed
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
Watch by your weary head

Speed bonnie boat....

Many's the lad fought on that day
Well the claymore could wield
When the night came, silently lay
Dead on Culloden's field

Speed bonnie boat...

Burned are our homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men
Yet, e'er the sword cool in it's sheath,
Charlie will come again.

Speed bonnie boat...