
时间:2011-05-29
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The Haughs O' Cromdale - John MacDonald
Lyrics by:Traditional
Composed by:Traditional
Ah I threw my plaidie o'er my shoulder
And a bag o' meal and a flask of powder
O'er the hills and far awa'
Into the haughs o' cromdale
When I crossed out o'er datamoor
And I wandered on for hour and hour
And then I soon I passed grantoon
Upon the way it o' cromdale
As I came in by auchendoon
Just a litte wee bit frae the toon
Into the highlands I was bound
To view the haughs o' cromdale
And I met a man wi' tartan trews
And I spiered at him but what's the news
Says he the highland army lose
The day they came to cromdale
For macdonalds' men clan ronald's men
Mackenzie's men macgillivray's men
And the highland men and the lowland men
Lay dead and dying in cromdale