Skipinnish – Oran a’ Chaiora

Skipinnish Oran a' Chaiora

Skipinnish – Oran a’ Chaiora Lyrics

Artist: Skipinnish
Song: Oran a’ Chaiora

Nuair a chaidh sinn uile air bòrd innte
Cha do chòrd i idir rinn;
Cha robh cùisean idir dòigheil
Oir bha ‘m bòsan air an dràm;

Thug an sgiobair dhuinn an t-òrdugh
Leigeil às gach ròp is ball
‘S thàinig poidhleat steach air bòrd innt’
‘S rinn i seòladh sìos an Clyde

Nuair a sheòl i mach à Glaschu
Air Disathairne gu math tràth
Chuir i cùrs air fearann Shasainn
‘S leig sinn soraidh le gach àit’

‘S leig sinn soraidh le na h-eòlaich
Bha gu brònach crathadh làmh;
‘S ged bu duilich b’ fheudar seòladh
‘S an Ciaòra dol gu sàl

Dol a-null mu fhearann Èirinn
Bha muir rèidh aice fo sròin
‘S bha i nuair sin dol gu h-aighearach
‘S i reubadh a’ chuain mhòir;

Bha mi sgìth innte dha-rìribh
Bucaid sùdgaidh na mo dhòrn
Nuair a b’ àill leam bhith lem rìbhinn
Fon a’ phlaide mhìn gu lò

Siud far an robh am bàta
Tè na b’ fheàrr ann an droch uair
‘S ged a bha i coimhead grannda
‘S math a shnàmhadh i an cuan;

Dol a-null an Siar Chuan mhòr leinn
Bha ‘n Ciaora ‘s i cho luath
‘S ceathrar innte bhalaich Leòdhais
Seòid na b’ fheàrr cha d’ dh’fhàg an Cluaidh

Bha MacAsgaill innt’ à Gabhsann
‘S feadh na h-oidhche bha i dorch
E ri mionnan dhan a’ chombaist
‘S dhan an roinn air robh i falbh;

Bha muir gorm aice mu gualainn
‘S e toirt fuaim oirre bha garbh
‘S nuair a chaidh e chun na cuibhle
Stiùir e cuinnlean dhan an stoirm

Bha deagh chargaibh anns na tuill aic’
Nam b’ ann leam a bhiodh e ‘n-dràst!
Bha an t-uisge-beath’ ‘s an leann ann
Air an cunntadh stuth a b’ fheàrr;

Nam biodh e agam ann an Gabhsann
Gus a roinn a-mach am pàirt
Cha bhiodh duine ‘n Eilean Leòdhais
Nach biodh sunndach aig ‘Dewar’

O, thusa fhaoileig bhòidhich
Tha ri seòladh os mo chionn
Ma thadhlas tu dùthaich m’ eòlais
‘S e sin Steòrnabhagh an Leòdhas

Dèan innse dhaibh gu bheil an Ciaòra
Seòladh aotrom bàrr nan tonn
‘S i ri dèanamh cùrsa dhìreach
Air na tìrean fada thall

‘S fhada leam gun tig an samhradh
Nuair bhios àm againn bhios mòr
Nuair a gheibh sinn fhìn ar cunntas
Bidh sinn cruinn anns an taigh-òst’;

Bidh sinn cruinn anns na ‘Masons’
Far na chleachd sinn a bhith ‘g òl
Oir tha sinn sgìth an seo le chèile
Le gach èiginn tha tighinn oirnn
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Oran a’ Chaiora Lyrics – English Translation

When we all went on a table
She didn’t like her;
I didn’t know things
For the drama was on the dram;

The captain gave us the order
Drops every rope and ball
And a pley on board a table on an int
And she sailed down the clelyde

When she sailed from Glasgow
On Saturdays very early
She sent a curses on English land
And let we let farewell with all the place ‘

And let we let gobirth
He was very shaking hand;
While it’s hard to be addressed
And what you go to heel

Head Over for Irish Land
She had a smooth sea under nose
It was when she went to date
Atlantic at least is the sea;

I was really tired in her
An earthy bucket in my dolute
Once with me to be withm
Under the matching planet to a load

That was where the boat was
One better in a bad hour
Although she was looking up of the Grandon
To sleeper the ocean;

Go across the west of the west we
The casora was asap
His four-pools of Lewis youngs
No better tailed chair not the Clyde left

MacAskill was Inget ‘from GEANN
In the night she was dark
It to the worry
And the rows she is;

She had a blue male of a shoulder
A sound is her a rough
And when he went to the wheel
He led a queels to the storm

There was good cariooning in the sock holes’
If I were a beautiful!
The whiskey and beer was
Counted the best stuff;

If I had it in greetings
To share it out the part
The Isle of Lewis
‘Dewar would not be cheering

Oh, you nice
Is to address above me
If you pass my knowledge of my knowledge
It’s Stornoway on Lewis

Let them know that the topic of
Light Document of the Wave
It is to perform a direct course
On the long ones over

LIVE LIVE SUMM
When we have time we will
When ourselves get our account
We will be rounded in the venue;

We will be round in the ‘manses’
Where we used to drink
Because we’re tired here with each other
With each campaign that we come
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Skipinnish Lyrics – Oran a’ Chaiora

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Release Year: 2017