Donald MacDonald

歌詞

My name it is Donald Macdonald I leeve in the Highlands sae grand I ha'e follow'd our banner, and will do Wherever my master has land When rankit amang the blue bonnets Nae danger can fear me ava' I ken that my brethren around me Are either to conquer or fa' Brogues an' brochin an' a' Brochin an' brogues an' a' An' is nae her very weel aff Wi' her brogues and brochin an' a'? What though we befriendit young Charlie? To tell it I dinna think shame Poor lad! he cam' to us but barely An' reckon'd our mountains his hame 'Twas true that our reason forbade us But tenderness carried the day Had Geordie come friendless amang us Wi' him we had a' gane away Sword an' buckler an' a' Buckler an' sword an' a' Now for George we'll encounter the devil Wi' sword an' buckler an' a' An' oh, I wad eagerly press him The keys o' the East to retain For should he gi'e up the possession We'll soon ha'e to force them again Than yield up an inch wi' dishonour Though it were my finishing blow He aye may depend on Macdonald Wi' his Hielanders a' in a row Knees an' elbows an' a' Elbows an' knees an' a' Depend upon Donald Macdonald His knees an' elbows an' a' Wad Bonaparte land at Fort William Auld Europe nae langer should grane I laugh when I think how we'd gall him Wi' bullet, wi' steel, an' wi' stane Wi' rocks o' the Nevis and Garny We'd rattle him off frae our shore Or lull him asleep in a cairny An' sing him, "Lochaber no more!" Stanes an' bullets an' a' Bullets an' stanes an' a' We'll finish the Corsican callan Wi' stanes an' bullets an' a' For the Gordon is good in a hurry An' Campbell is steel to the bane An' Grant, an' Mackenzie, an' Murray An' Cameron will hurkle to nane The Stuart is sturdy an' loyal An' sae is Macleod an' Mackay An' I, their gude-brither Macdonald Shall ne'er be the last in the fray Brogues an' brochin an' a' Brochin an' brogues an' a' An' up wi' the bonny blue bonnet The kilt an' the feather an' a'