Testo MacCrimmon's Lament

Doun Coullin's peaks the night is sailin The banshee crouns her note o wailin Bit my blue een wi sorrow are streamin For him that will never return - MacCrimmon No more, no more, no more forever In war nor in peace shall return MacCrimmon Till daws the great day o doul an burnin MacCrimmon is home no more returnin The breeze on the braes is mournfully moanin The brook in the hallow is plaintively mournin Bit my blue een wi sorrow are streamin For him that will never return - MacCrimmon No more, no more, no more forever In war nor in peace shall return MacCrimmon Till daws the great day o doul an burnin MacCrimmon is home no more returnin