Oran Do Loch Iall - Capercaillie

O deoch-slainte mo ghaisgich

'S coir a faicinn 'ga lionadh

Us a cumail an cleachdadh

Mar fasan da rireadh

H-uile fear leis nach ait i

F’agam esan an iotadh

Bhith 'ga h-ol gur h-e b’annsa

Ma’s branndaidh no fion i

Gur e b’annsa, gur e b’annsa

'S a Dhomhnuill oig Abraich

Do shlainte gum faic mi mun’n cuairt i

An t-og firinneach smachdail

Nach robh tais an am cruadail

'S beag iongnadh an t-ardan

Bhith gu h-ard ann ad ghruaidhean

'S a liuthad fuil rioghail

Tha sioladh mu d’ghuillibh

'S a liuthad fuil, 's a liuthad fuil

'S dearbhadh air sin Sliabh a' Chlamhain

Gun d’fhuair sibh barrachd an cruadal

Thug thu an duthchas o d’sheanair

B’ard-cheannard air sluagh e

Tha mo dhuil anns an Trianaid

Ma’s ni thig gu buaidh e

Gum faic mi thu ad Dhiuca

An deidh an crun ud a bhuannachd

'Is 'nad Dhiuc', 'is 'nad Dhiuc'

Cha b’e siubhal na slainte

Bh’aig a' ghraisg us a’teicheadh

'S iomadh cota ruadh maduir

Bh’anns an araich gun leithcheann

Agus slinnein o’n ghualainn

Agus cnuac chaidh a leagail

Le luths nam fear laidir

Ghabh an t-ardan gun eagal

Le luths nam fear, le luths nam fear…

O drink of health of my heroes

It should be seen to be filled

Us to keep them in use

As fashion da rireadh

Every man with whom she is not strange

I own the iota

Drinking it was a favorite

If it’s brandy or wine

That it was, it was

And young Donald of Lochaber

To your health I can see her around

The controlling young man

Not damp in hard times

The arrogance is little wonder

Being high on your cheeks

Much royal blood

There is a trickle around your shoulders

And a lot of blood, and a lot of blood

Proof of that is Sliabh a 'Chlamhain

You've got more of the hardships

You inherited the heritage from your grandfather

He was the leader of a people

My hope is in the Trinity

If not, it will work

May I see you, Duke

After winning that crown

'Is' nad Dhiuc ',' is 'nad Dhiuc'

Not health travel

He had to escape and escape

There are many red mother coats

It was in the nursery without discrimination

And a shoulder sling

And a hill was felled

With the strength of strong men

He took pride without fear

Le luths nam fear, le luths nam fear…