Day by day the haze of city lingers
Burning these hills of stolen liberty
O tir, tir mo run
O tir, tir mo chridhe
Maybe one day we'll find a young pretender
Kindle the fire of Gaeldoni's legacy
O tir, tir mo run
O tir, tir mo chridhe
Turning a blind eye to the values of home
Running the fast lane to belong
Maybe we'll see light when the jewels
Of the crown, they are gone
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
The Cuiaba to Nova Scotia Indians
Carving their dream of pride and dignity
O tir, tir nan oir
O tir, tir na'dhaoine
Turning a blind eye to the values of home
Running the fast lane to belong
Maybe we'll see light when the jewels
Of the crown, they are gone
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Tog do shuil dh'an iarmailt
Machair dubh nan stoir
Faigh reull do'shliagha
Lean i gu dan
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
Dean saor, dean saor an spiorad
Is seinn d'orain beo
1 | Four stone walls |
2 | Coisich A' Ruin |
3 | An Gille Ban |
4 | Oh Mo Dhuthaich |
5 | Mile Marbhaisg |
6 | Aignish |
7 | Heart Of The Highland |
8 | Rann Na Mona |
9 | Am Buachaille Ban |
10 | Beautiful Wasteland |