Тексты песен «Capercaillie»

Outlaws - available on 'Get Out' She stands at the window Proud Mary, bad news Demands from the credit And the sheriff's men too The wife of a fishermen no longer at sea She can always find him where whisky flows free...

La/ brea aoibhinn samhraidh 'gus me/ go tuirseach thath-lag Ni/ raibh a fhios da/ laghadh ag duine ar bith an sce/al deas a tharla dom 'Sme/ dui si/os an cosa/n beag gan smaoineamh ar mo bhealach Le boladh fe/ir,...

La/ brea aoibhinn samhraidh 'gus me/ go tuirseach thath-lag Ni/ raibh a fhios da/ laghadh ag duine ar bith an sce/al deas a tharla dom 'Sme/ dui si/os an cosa/n beag gan smaoineamh ar mo bhealach Le boladh fe/ir,...

La/ brea aoibhinn samhraidh 'gus me/ go tuirseach thath-lag Ni/ raibh a fhios da/ laghadh ag duine ar bith an sce/al deas a tharla dom 'Sme/ dui si/os an cosa/n beag gan smaoineamh ar mo bhealach Le boladh fe/ir,...

We're changing all the rules now breaking with tradition Go stand upon a hilltop call up a new sensation I can see my way now clearer than it's ever been Crashing through the silence, sailing through the aqua world...

Bithidh Fionnladh Aig Innearach Bithidh Fionnladh aig innearach Bithidh Fionnladh aig innearach Bithidh Fionnladh le 'bhriogais odhar A 'cur fodh na h-innearach Bho Thulaichean gu Bealaichean 'S bho Bhealaichean...

Leaving for an unknown shore with every breeze just like a sigh the sea is deep with tears of those before with feelings like the sea birds cry It gently took me by the jand across the ocean blue and placed me in a...

We're building a shelter on the edge of mount Verona It's a corrugated palace with a tree lined avenue If you're frightened of the future and you're watching o'er your shoulder If you're getting kind of anxious and...

Last night I was dreaming of the girls of the cattle fold Fine, noble, gentle girls they were Singing songs on the shieling I spent last night on the shieling I spent last night on the shieling I passed the joyous,...

Seisd 1: Hi ri huraibhi o ho Chuir m'athair mise dha'n taigh charraideach Seisd 2: O hi a bho ro hu o ho 'N oidhche sin a rinn e bhanais dhomh Gur truagh a Righ nach b'e m'fhalairidh M'an do bhrist mo lamh an...

We are now in America in the shade of the never-ending forest When winter departs and warmth returns nut, apples and sugar will grow. Bear my farewell and greeting the Kintail and its cattle, where I spent my time of...

Soraidh bhuam gu Barraidh Eilean's maisich tha fo'n ghrein Far an nic an robh mi sugradh 's le sunna a ruith na spreidh Gur lionmhor lus tha fas fa'n druchd Is deallt air uir as dheidh A' bheireadh slainte is...

You paint me pictures that fade so fast To try and fool me You give me words that will never last But you won't rule me I shield my skin from the stinging rain My eyes I cover I walk across these privileged...

If deceiving me, o love, thou wert; If deceiving me despite thy vow; Yet chant thy praise I ever will, Tho' deceiving me, o love, thou wert. O King! I am the sorrowful one, And the love of the Earl a-hurting me; The...

But for you the Cuillin would be an exact and serrated blue rampart girdling with its march-wall all that is in my barbarous heart But for you the sand that is in Talisker compact and white would be a measureless...

The woman who read my palm today was a friend of the pessimistic In a square at the edge of town was my fortune laid to bear She said climb that rocky mountain where the sun will rise to kiss you and your dreams will...

The Dreaming Sea flexes in the lilac light and you're the moon and I'm the tide cradle my head kiss me like you wish me dead breathe life into me till I feel as though I'll never sleep again to close my eyes and feel...

The everlasting swelling, hear the sound of the high swelling The roar of the sea is as was heard by me as a child Without change, without pity, sweeping up the sand of the shore The everlasting swelling, listen to the...

Welcome Mother Nature Welcome to your home Welcome to the place you used to own Decorations fading The writing on the wall Illusions of an era free for all Your eyes will need a shelter A shelter from the pain...

Although my head has greyed With forgetfulness and sadness, And the sun of my fifty years Has darkened under the clouds; My thoughts are filled With a great desire, To see the Isle of Skye The elements and the mist. It...