Real Mckenzies - Mainland | Текст Иностранной Песни
Are you oneside awright gonna turn the tide We're shippin' out for the mainland Gotta passion the waves are splashin' A landlubber from the mainland Tell me are
Real Mckenzies - Swords Of A Thousand Men | Текст Иностранной Песни
Deep in the castle, back from the war Back with milady and the fires burnt tall Hurrah went the men down below All outside was the rain and snow Hear their shouts, hear
Real Mckenzies - Shit Outta Luck | Текст Иностранной Песни
One Hound Starts Barking Sets The Whole Pack Off Never Try To Pinch Off Anymore Than You Can Flush Don't Sit And Sniver While Your Life Is Going To The Dogs
Real Mckenzies - Stone Of Kings | Текст Иностранной Песни
The armies came 800 years ago Give or take a 100 years or so They thought that they could take the crown They thought that they could keep us down Because they had the stone
Real Mckenzies - Sawney Beane Clan | Текст Иностранной Песни
Go ye not by Gallowa Come bide a while, my frein I'll tell ye o the dangers there - Beware o Sawney Bean. There's nae body kens that he bides there For
Real Mckenzies - MacPherson's Rant | Текст Иностранной Песни
Farewell ye dungeons, dark & strong This wretches destiny MacPherson's day will nae be long Allow the gallows tree Say rauntingly, say wantonly And
Real Mckenzies - Whiskey Scotch Whiskey | Текст Иностранной Песни
Whiskey Scotch Whiskey I need my scotch whiskey And I'll drink my scotch whiskey Until the day I die Whiskey Scotch Whiskey I know my scotch Whiskey And
Real Mckenzies - Donald Where's Yer Troosers? | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've just come back from the Isle of Skye Im no very big and I'm awful shy And the lassies shout when I go by "Donald where's yer troosers" A
Real Mckenzies - Flower Of Scotland | Текст Иностранной Песни
O flower of Scotland When will we see, your like again That fought and died for Your wee bit hill, and glen And stood against them Proud Edward's army And sent
Real Mckenzies - Skye Boat Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
Speed bonnie boat Like a bird on the wing Onward the sailors cry Carry the lad That was born to be king Over the sea to Skye Burned was our homes Exile