Special song. youtube/watch?v=dDdi6bn06bo&list=FLqsFpCGuxKZF9kzVKSjWmtQ&index=87&feature=plpp_video English translation: It was my love and my treasure who went yesterday to Glengarry, the man with hair like gold and kisses that taste of honey. You suit your clothes better than any man on earth; you look better in your garments than any man Ive ever seen. You look better in stockings and comfortable laced shoes, a dark blue London coat that cost many crowns to buy. When you arrive at the fair, youll bring home my gear, my small belt and my comb and my little narrow fastening head-band. My belt will come from Edinburgh and my marriage head-dress from Dunkeld, well get cattle from the Mearns and sheep from Caithness. And well rear them in a sheiling in Bràigh Raithneach, in the brush-wood enclosed hut of dalliance. The cuckoo will sing its song to us from the trees, the brown stag and its roaring will wake us in the morning.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 05:04:28 +0000
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