O Mhairi's Tu Mo Mhairi کے بول

Riobainean riomhach, nighean an fhidleir Còta dimitidh, beatagan caileago Riobainean riomhach, nighean an fhidhleir Còta siod air mairi. Brògan àrda, cleòca, sgàrlaid Còta dimitidh, beatagan caileago Brogan àrda, cleòca sgàrlaid Riobainean riomhach mairi. I oireann ó ra u I oireann ó dhiù a Hi òireann ó ra u O mhàiri 's tu mo mhàiri 's truagh nach robh sinn air an àirigh Le spréidh de chrodh bainne Togail àl de laoigh ghasda Togail àl de laoigh bhoireann Deanamh ime agus chàis ann Chunna mi tighinn na féidh 's iad a' tighinn as am bùirean 's truagh nach robh mi air an cùlaibh Le m' ghunna 's le m' adhairc fhùdair O mary, you are my mary Would that we were in the shieling With a herd of milk cows Raising a herd of fine calves A herd of female calves Making butter and cheese there I saw the deer coming Bellowing as they came I wish i was behind them With my gun and my powder horn