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Phoenix Choir
Oh a far croonin is pullin me
away
As I take I wi my
cromak to the road
The far
Cuillins are puttin love on me
As step I wi the sunlight for my load
Sure by Tummel and Loch Rannoch
and Lochaber I will go
By
heather tracks wi heaven in the wilds
If its thinkin in your inner hert braggarts in my
step
You’ve never smelt
the tangle O the isles
Oh The far Cuillins are puttin love on me
As step I wi my cromak to the isles
Its by Shiel water the track is
to the west
By Aillort and
by Morar to the sea
The
cool cresses I am thinkin o for pluck
And bracken for a wink on Mothers knee
Sure by Tummel and Loch Rannoch
and Lochaber I will go
By
heather tracks wi heaven in the wilds
If its thinkin in your inner hert braggarts in yir
step
You’ve never smelt
the tangle O the isles
Oh The far Cuillins are puttin love on me
As step I wi my cromak to the isles
It's the Blue Islands are pullin
me away
Their laughter
puts a leap upon the lame
The Blue Islands from the Skerries to the Lews
Wi heather honey taste upon each name
Sure by Tummel and Loch Rannoch
and Lochaber I will go
By
heather tracks wi heaven in the wilds
If its thinkin in your inner hert braggarts in my
step
You’ve never smelt
the tangle O the isles
Oh The far Coollins are puttin love on me
As step I wi my cromak to the isles
NB
The 'Cromack' is the shepherds crook or a walking
stick!
Original air - Malcolm Johnson of Barra
These lyrics - Kenneth MacLeod |
