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'S Truagh Nach Do Dh'fhuirich Mi Tioram Air Tìr |
| Credits : | Traditional; arranged by Arthur Cormack |
| Appears On : | Ruith Na Gaoith |
| Language : | Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic) |
| Lyrics : | English Translation : |
| Sèist : | Chorus (after each verse) : |
| 'S truach nach do dh'fhuirich mi tioram air tír | It's a pity I didn't stay on dry land |
| 'N fhìrinn a th'agam nach maraiche mi | It's the truth that I'm no sailor |
| 'S truach nach do dh'fhuirich mi tioram air tír | It's a pity I didn't stay on dry land |
| Ri m' mhaireann cha till mise shéoladh | As long as I live I won't return to sailing |
| Ruith na muic-mhara ri gaillionn 's a chuan | Chasing the whales in a storm at sea |
| Mo mhéoirean air reothadh a dh'aindheoin a bhith cruaidh | My fingers frozen in spite of their toughness |
| B' fhéarr a bhith 'n ceart-uair air acair air Chluaidh | It'd be better now to be at anchor on the Clyde |
| Na bhith díreadh nan crann an South Georgia | Than climbing the masts in South Georgia |
| Díle bho'n t-sneachd 's tu gun fhasgadh o'n fhuachd | Heavy snow showers and you're without shelter from the cold |
| T' aodann 'ga sgailceadh le fras bho gach stuadh | Your face slapped with a shower from every wave |
| 'S t-airgiod am pàilteas 's gun doigh a chur bhuat | Plenty of money with nowhere to spend it |
| 'S e síor-losgadh toll ann a d' phòca | And it forever burning a hole in your pocket |
| Nuair gheibh sinn forladh 's nuair ruigeas sinn traigh | When we get leave and we reach the shore |
| Falbhaidh an oinseach-sa còmhla ri cach | This idiot will go along with the rest |
| Chosg mi de dh'airgiod aig cunntair a' bhàr | I've spent enough money at the bar |
| A cheannaicheadh tri taighean-òsda | To buy three hotels |