FOGHAR NAN EILEAN lyrics and chords by runrig
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78 / THE LAMBS IN SPRINGTIME LYRICS AND GUITAR CHORDS. 3/4 (Runrig)Optional chord in this song Gsus4 (3-2-0-0-1-3), alternatively C major may be used. Back to the Runrig Folk Songs .
G-D7-C-C Am-Am-C-D7 G-D7-C-C Am-Am-C-D7 G-Gsus4-G-G ( G)Tha na duillea(C)gan a' (Am)dannsa Bho na craobhan (C)anns a' ghaoith (G)Foghar donn ar (C)bliadhn' air (Am)tionndadh Nis tha luchd an (C)t-samhraidh(D7) ma (G)sgaoil G-Gsus4-G-G (G)Sona dh'fhag thu (C)mi le (Am)m'eilean 'S leam na lochan (C)is na baigh Mo (G)cridh' aig tamh air (C)beanntab (Am)geamhraidh Nis tha luchd an (C)t-samhraidh(D7) ma (G)sgaoil G-Gsus4-G-G Curfá (Em)Foghar nan (Bm)eilean (Em)Foghar mu (Bm)thuath Gheibh sinn (Am)beatha mar a (C)chleachd sinn Mas (Am)tainig an (C)t-sluagh Bidh am (Em)fraoch air nam (Bm)beanntan 'S a (Em)choille ruadh fon (Bm)ghrian 'S iad a (Am)sealltain dathan (C)dhomsa Gus an (Am)till iad a (C)ri(D7)this (G)Tha an latha seachad (C)buintean (Am)duinnte Gheibh an caisteal (C)fois na h-oidhch' (G)Gheibh an t-airgead (C)cadal (Am)socair Nis tha luchd an (C)t-samhraidh(D7) ma (G)sgaoil G-Gsus4-G-G (G)Mar a dh'atharraich (C)iad ar (Am)beoshlaint Mhill iad dualchas (C)cainnt 's ru doigh Ach (G)fhoghair, crathaidh (C)mi do (Am)lamh Nis tha luchd an (C)t-samhraidh(D7) ma (G)sgaoil G-Gsus4-G-G Curfá G-D7-C-C Am-Am-C-D7 G-D7-C-C Am-Am-C-D7 G |
English Translation
The leaves are dancing From the trees in the wind The browns of autumn are turning our year around Now that the summer visitors have gone Content is the way you left me to my island The lochs and the bays are all mine My heart rests easy on the winter hills Now that the summer visitors have gone Chorus Island autumn Northern autumn We can live a little like we used to Before the crowds came The heather on the hills And the sunlit forests Will reveal their colors for us Until they return again The day is over, the shops have closed The castle will get a night's peace Money will get some respite Now that the summer visitors have gone They changed our means of livelihood They altered our language and way of life But autumn, I can only welcome you Now that the summer visitors are gone Chorus |
