paroles de chanson Skye Boat Song - Nana Mouskouri
Speed
bonnie
boat,
like
a
bird
on
the
wing,
Onward,
the
sailors
cry
Carry
the
lad
that's
born
to
be
king
Over
the
sea
to
skye
Loud
the
winds
howl,
loud
the
waves
roar,
Thunder
clouds
rend
the
air;
Baffled
our
foe's
stand
on
the
shore
Follow
they
will
not
dare
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
Many's
the
lad
fought
on
that
day
Well
the
claymore
could
wield
When
the
night
came,
silently
lay
Dead
on
Culloden's
field
Burned
are
our
homes,
exile
and
death
Scatter
the
loyal
men
Yet,
e'er
the
sword
cool
in
the
sheath,
Charlie
will
come
again.
*Note:
This
song
commemorates
the
escape
of
Bonnie
Prince
Charlie
from
these
Shores
when
Flora
MacDonald
took
him,
disguised
as
a
serving
maid,
From
Uist
to
Skye
in
a
small
boat.
Flora
is
buried
at
Kilmuir
on
the
north
coast
of
Skye.
Prince
Charlie
Near
Rome
where
he
was
born.
MacLeod.
![Nana Mouskouri - Songs of The British Isles](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/b/s/a/i/9l7zokiasb.jpg)
1 Lullaby
2 He Moved Through The Fair
3 An Eriskay Love Lilt
4 Danny Boy
5 An English Country Garden
6 O Waly Waly
7 All Through The Night
8 Spinning Wheel
9 Skye Boat Song
10 The Ash Grove
11 I Gave My Love a Cherry
12 Early One Morning
13 Go Tell It on the Mountain
14 Deck the Hall Boughs of Holly
15 God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen
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