"Muile" lyrics

"Muile"

Bho 'n tha mi gun sunnd, 's gur dùth dhomh mulad
Cha tog mi mo shùil, ri sùgradh tuilleadh
Cha tèid mi le mùirn gu cùirt nan cruinneag
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann

Am Muile nan craobh tha 'mhaighdean bhanail
Don tug mi mo ghaoil 's mi faoin 'am bharail
'S ma chaidh e fo sgaoil 's nach faod mi 'faighinn
Gun taobh mi caileagan Chòmhaill

Bho 'n tha mi gun sunnd, 's gur dùth dhomh mulad
Cha tog mi mo shùil, ri sùgradh tuilleadh
Cha tèid mi le mùirn gu cùirt nan cruinneag
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann

Do shlìos mar an fhaoilean, taobh na mara
Do ghruaidh mar an caorann, sgaoilt' air mheangan
Sùil ghorm a's glan aoidh fo chaoin-rosg thana
'S tu 'n òigh a mhealladh gach òigear

Bho 'n tha mi gun sunnd, 's gur dùth dhomh mulad
Cha tog mi mo shùil, ri sùgradh tuilleadh
Cha tèid mi le mùirn gu cùirt nan cruinneag
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann

Tha smuaine neo dhà an tràth-s air m' aire
Cha 'n innis mi chàch ceann-fàth mo ghalair
Ged laidheas mi tràth, cha tàmh dhomh cadal
'S do ghràdh ga m' sgaradh an còmhnaidh

Bho 'n tha mi gun sunnd, 's gur dùth dhomh mulad
Cha tog mi mo shùil, ri sùgradh tuilleadh
Cha tèid mi le mùirn gu cùirt nan cruinneag
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann

Bho 'n tha mi gun sunnd, 's gur dùth dhomh mulad
Cha tog mi mo shùil, ri sùgradh tuilleadh
Cha tèid mi le mùirn gu cùirt nan cruinneag
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann
'S mo rùn am Muile nam mòr bheann


Writer(s): Duncan Livingstone
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