| Bha mi raoir a' siubhal drathair
| Last night I was looking for a drawer
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| 'S thainig dealbh do mo laimh
| And a picture came to me
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| Dealbh mo sheannmh’air is mo shean’air
| Photo of my grandparents
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| 'S balach og na shuidh' ri’n taobh
| There was a young boy sitting beside them
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| 'S iad ag obair aig na sguaban arbhair
| They work at the sheaves of corn
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| Shuidh mi g’an coimhead fad' na h-oidhch'
| I sat watching them all night
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| Thainig cianalas na m’chridhe
| Nostalgia came into my heart
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| 'S thainig cuideam na mo laimh
| And the weight came into my hand
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| Uair eile gu bhith dhachaidh
| Another time to be home
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| Uair eile gu bhith beo
| Another time to live
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| Ruith mu’n cuairt na sguaban arbhair
| Run around the sheaves of corn
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| Uair eile gu bhith og
| Another time to be young
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| Cha’n e aois a tha mi sabaid
| It's not age I'm fighting for
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| Cha’n e mo bheatha nach eil slan
| It is not my life that is not intact
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| 'S e bhith fuireach ann a' saoghal maide
| To live in a wooden world
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| Le chuid daoin' nach tuig mo chainnt
| With some people who do not understand my speech
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| Uair eile gu bhith dhachaidh
| Another time to be home
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| Uair eile gu bhith beo
| Another time to live
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| Ruith mu’n cuairt na sguaban arbhair
| Run around the sheaves of corn
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| Uair eile gu bhith og
| Another time to be young
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| Dh’fhalbh mo sheannmh’air 's mo shean’air
| My grandparents are gone
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| Thuit na sguaban arbhair sios
| The sheaves of corn fell down
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| Dh’fhalbh mi gu saobhal eile
| I went to another world
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| 'S dh’fhalbh a' Ghaidhlig bho mo bheul
| And Gaelic disappeared from my mouth
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| Uair eile gu bhith dhachaidh
| Another time to be home
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| Uair eile gu bhith beo
| Another time to live
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| Ruith mu’n cuairt na sguaban arbhair
| Run around the sheaves of corn
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| Uair eile gu bhith og | Another time to be young |