Тексты песен «Runrig»

Across the street the river runs. Down in the gutter life is slipping away. Let me still exist in another place, Running under cover Of a helicopter blade The flames are getting higher In effigy. Burning down the...

Tha burn fallain anns an tobar 'S gabhaidh sinn ar h-uile slainte ann Tha burn fallain anns an tobar 'S gabhaidh sinn ar h-uile slainte ann Tiugainn leam, a ribhinn og Tiugainn leam, a nighean, tiugainn leam Tiugainn...

Here hangs an open landscape A wild and huge frontier From a harsh and a barren wasteland Through the grave to the promised field You came, you trapped, you charted You laid the railraods and the schemes And you tamed...

(C. MacDonald/R. MacDonald) Ochd deug seisreach Air raontainn Aird a' Mhorrain Na fir a' treabhadh An la a thainig na Sleitich Dubh dath na fala A dhoirt 'na tuil gu talamh Saighead claidheamh Tro chairdeas corp an...

Ochd deug seisreach Air raontainn Aird a' Mhorrain Na fir a' treabhadh An la a thainig na Sleitich Dubh dath na fala A dhoirt 'na tuil gu talamh Saighead claidheamh Tro chairdeas corp an Udail Siol Ghoraidh Mac...

How can't you see The wilderness growing free Time wounded and scarred Stroking away the years It's hard to believe But memories are old ghosts Mountains of black and gold Sunsets falling over the moor Oh, take me there...

(C. MacDonald/R. MacDonald) Tell me where oh where has summer gone It hasn't come this year You always cry when swallows fly With doubts in search of dreams He's a working man Can't you understand And he sweats for a...

Tell me where oh where has summer gone It hasn't come this year You always cry when swallows fly With doubts in search of dreams He's a working man Can't you understand And he sweats for a mans release But you've seen...

Sona 'drasd tha mi 'S mi gun uallach bhon a' ghreun Linn ur a' tighinn gu bi 'Mach a fasach lom is tioram Sona 'drasd tha mi 'S mi gun uallach bhon a' ghreun Linn ur a' tighinn gu bi 'Mach a fasach lom is tioram Taobh...

Chuir mi mo chul ri Lunnainn An samhradh air m'aodann 'S mi air sraidean mor na Roinn-Eorpa 'S mi le mo run, le m'anam, mo bhratach Mo ghrian, mo ghealach ur 'S sheas mi 's na aiteachan a sheas m'athair 'S iomadh cogadh...

In the slipstream of luck and democracy A victim of chance and geography I reap and I sow the face of the earth While big guns play games with the land of my birth I walk these hills and I sail the seas I've weathered...

(C. MacDonald/R. MacDonald) In the slipstream of luck and democracy A victim of chance and geography I reap and I sow the face of the earth While big guns play games with the land of my birth I walk these hills and I...

Choimhead mi ri mo chul Gun neimh gun truas Larach mo chasan mu sgaoil 'S iad a' triall tron an uir Gu toiseach 's gu deireadh uair 'S gu na laitehan soilleir buan Thairis air a' ghleann o mollaidh sinn An gaol 's an...

(Original in gälisch) Choimhead mi ri m'chul Gun neimh gun truas Larach mo chasan mu sgaoil 'S iad a triall tron an uir Gu toiseach 's gu deireadh uair 'S gu na laithean soilleir buan Thairis Air a ghleann...

(C. MacDonald/R. MacDonald) We grew up in the spaces Where the four winds blow We left these glens and valleys Traitors to the plough We thought we knew the answers Thought we had it made We kissed down in the city...

We grew up in the spaces Where the four winds blow We left these glens and valleys Traitors to the plough We thought we knew the answers thought we had it made We kissed down in the city Swore we'd never change We...

When you arrived in Canada you walked the streets Out of work out of money, prospects bleak Now the plane comes down from the morning sky And you touch the land where the fire won't die Johnny, you're home, man It's a...

Like shadows on the wall You come and you go Through the streets And the rain that falls down On our sin No more good-byes Forever this way Whenever the greatest flame In the world Starts burning This is our life,...

The old boys Are all leaving Leaving one by one Where young birds go flying Spread your wings and run But over the fields By the drystone walls An eagle will come no more Welcome Were the headlands St. Valery...

Between the shifting shadows In the no-man's zone There's a bar at the end of the street Some poor country music One or two sixty's songs This is the place where the night owls sleep Oh, lonliness You're a hard earned...