Abhainn An T-Sluaigh - Runrig

Chaneil an t-adhar os cionn

Lunnainn a nochd soileir no Dorch.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

Gun sgial air coinneal

Mor latha no reultan na H-oidhche.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

An sea s’am baile gun

Chadal gun fhois is gun saorsa.

Fada bho abhainn an t-sluaigh.

Casan a' gluasad an abhainn an Tuil.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

Na cuibhlichean’s

Cabhaig a tionndaidh gun sgur.

Fada bho abhainn an t-sluaigh.

Cus ag adhradh beairteas air

Altair an tshaoghail.

Fada bho

Abhainn an t-sluaigh.

Cach gun

Dochas gun dachaidh air sraidean

Gun ghaol.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

Leis gach dath s’gach

Creideamh gach cainnt as gach

Cearn.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

Gach ceist is gach

Freagairt sios an abhainn gu Cuan.

Fada bho abhainn an T-sluaigh.

The sky is not over

London that appeared light or Dark.

Far from the river of the People.

Shadeless candle

Great day or night stars.

Far from the river of the People.

Is it home without

Sleep without rest and without freedom.

Far from the crowded river.

Feet move the river Flood.

Far from the river of the People.

The wheels’s

Haste to turn incessantly.

Far from the crowded river.

Too many worship wealth on him

Altar of the world.

Far from

The river of the people.

Cach gun

Homeless hope on the streets

Without love.

Far from the river of the People.

With all colors

Faith all talk out of all

Cearn.

Far from the river of the People.

All questions and all

Response downstream to Ocean.

Far from the river of the People.