Quiet Lands

	By myself I’d be an A’ird Achuinhaig
	Where the mountain stands away
	And ‘tis I would let the hours go
	Agus och ach ‘ea’rai ‘gus o
	‘Ea ‘rai lean dom ‘gus o
	And my heart is weary all alone
	And it sends a lonely cry
	To the land that sings beyond my dreams
	And the lonely hours pass me by

	By myself I' d be an A' ird Achuinhaig
	Where the mountain stands away
	And ' tis I would let the hours go
	Agus och ach ' ea' rai ' gus o
	' Ea ' rai lean dom ' gus o
	And my heart is weary all alone
	And it sends a lonely cry
	To the land that sings beyond my dreams
	And the lonely hours pass me by