I'll journey to Tobermory
Bheir mi sgiob do Thobar Mhoire
Where my love Dwells
Far a bheil mo ghaol an comann
E o hi urabho o hi u
E o hi urabho o hi u
E o hao ri ri
E o hao ri ri
E o hao ri sna bho hu o
E o hao ri sna bho hu o
E o hi urabho o hi u
E o hi urabho I hi o
Where my love dwells nidst
Far a bheil mo ghaol an comann
Men with pretty locks of brown hair
Luchd nan leadan's nan cul donna
E o hi urabho ...
E o hi urabho ...
Men with pretty locks of brown hair
Luchd nan leadan's nan cul donna
Who would drink the red wine in waves
Dh'oladh am fion dearg na thonnan
E o hi urabho ...
E o hi urabho ...
I will journey to Lochy of the rushes
Bheir mi sgriob dhan Lochaidh luachrach
Where my love the noble one is
Far a bheil mo ghaol an t-uasal
E o hi urabho ...
E o hi urabho ...
Where my love the noble one is
Far a bheil mo ghaol an t-uasal
I would sleep with you without benefit of pillow
Gheibhinn cadal leat gun chluasag
E o hi urabho ...
E o hi urabho ...
I would sleep with you without benefit of pillow
Gheibhinn cadal leat gun chluasag
With the back of my head cradled in the hollow of your shoulder
'S cul mi chinn am bac do ghuala
E o hi urabho ...
E o hi urabho ...
Writer(s): Donald Shaw, Karen Matheson, Manus Lunny, Charlie Mckerron, John Saich, Marc Duff
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