Capercaillie - Dean Sàor an Spiórad lyrics
[Capercaillie - Dean Sàor an Spiórad lyrics]
Burning these hills of stolen liberty
O tir, tir mo rùn o tir, tir mo chridhe
Maybe one day we'll find a young pretender
Kindle the fire of Gaeldom's legacy
O tir, tir mo rùn o tir, tir mo chridhe
Turning a blind eye to the values of home
Running the fast lane to belong
Maybe we'll see light
When the jewels of the crown they are gone
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
The Cuiaba to Nova Scotia Indians
Carving their dream of pride and dignity
O tir, tir nan òir o tir, tir na'dhaoine
Turning a blind eye to the values of home
Running the fast lane to belong
Maybe we'll see light
When the jewels of the crown they are gone
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Tog do shuil dh'an iarmailt
Machair dubh nan stoir
Faigh reull do'shliagha lean i gu dan
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean sàor, dean sàor an spiórad
Is seinn d'orain beo