Capercaillie Kenny MacDonald's Jigs Lyrics

day by day the haze of city lingers

burning these hills of stolen liberty

o tir, tir mo run, o tir, tir mo chridhe

one day we'll find a yound pretender

kindle the fire of gaeldoni's legacy

o tir, tir mo run, o tir, tir mo chridhe

turning a blind eye to the values of home

running the fast lane to belong

we'll see the light when the jewels of the crown they are gone

dean saor, dean saor an spiorad

is seinn d'orain beo

the cuiaba to nova scotia indians

carving theri dream of pride and dignity

o tir, tir nan oir, o tir, tir na'dhaoine

turning a blind eye to the values of home

running the fast lane to belong

we'll see the light when the jewels of the crown they are gone

dean saor, dean saor an spiorad

is seinn d'orain beo

tog do shuil dh'an iarmailt

machair dubh nan stoir

faigh reull do'shliagha

lean i gu dan

lift your eyes to the sky

a dark (field of jewels)

find the star of your destiny

and dare to follow it...

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