Runrig - Transl Of Tir A' Mhurain Lyrics

Welcome to my song To the seed and the fruit of the bards To the harvest that's been waiting Since the days of youth Welcome to my landscape The pure and unspoilt western island To the place that will always find It's meaning and truth Locked away in my heart Welcome to my language The one I learned as a child The huge dignified language of the Gael That stands like a banner For me daily Although they tried to destroy us My children will see The landscape of generations Although the language Has been wounded in its struggle In this land, she will live on Come and walk with me By the side of the ocean Let me show you The land of the maram grass Runrig Lyrics Transl Of Tir A' Mhurain Lyrics