Dean Sàor an Spiòrad Songtext

von Capercaillie

Day by day the haze of city lingers
Burning these hills of stolen liberty
O tir, tir mo rùn, O tir, tir mo chridhe

One day we'll find a yound pretender
Kindle the fire of Gaeldoni's legacy
O tir, tir mo rùn, 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 sàor, dean sàor an spiòrad
Is seinn d'orain beo

The Cuiaba to Nova Scotia Indians
Carving theri dream of pride and dignity
O tir, tir nan òir, 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 sàor, dean sàor an spiòrad
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...