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 ¡G1. The Skype Boat Song, and 2. Westering Home    
 
1. The Skye Boat Song is a traditional Scottish song recalling the escape of the young pretender Charles Edward Stewart (Bonnie Prince Charlie) after his defeat at Culloden in 1746 and commemorating the many Scots who died and were exiled for the Jacobite cause. Prince Charles escaped from Uist to the Isle of Skye in a small boat with the aid of Flora MacDonald. He was disguised as a serving maid. The adherents of Scottish nationalism (which includes Jacobitism) regard the event as an important national legend.ffice
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Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that's born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.
Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclaps rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.
 
Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep,
Ocean's a royal bed.
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
Watch by your weary head.
 
Many's the lad fought on that day,
Well the Claymore could wield,
When the night came, silently lay
Dead in Culloden's field.
 
Burned are their homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men;
Yet ere the sword cool in the sheath
Charlie will come again.
 
2. Westering Home is the English language version of Trasna na dTonnta which is a traditional Irish song. The upbeat song is a narration of a rover who is returning to Ireland following his travels abroad. Trasna na dTonnta is Irish for "Over (Across) the Waves".
 
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Westering home and a song in the air 
Light in the eye and its good by to care 
Laughter o' love and a welcoming there 
Isle of my heart my own land 
 
Tell me a tale of the Orient gay 
Tell me of riches that come from Cathay 
Ah but it's grand to be waken at day 
And find oneself nearer to Islay 
 
Where are the folks like the folks of the west 
Canty and couthy and kindly, our best 
There I would hie me and there I would rest 
At home with my own folks in Islay 
 
Now I'm at home and at home I do lay 
Dreaming of riches that come from Cathay 
I'll hop a good ship and be on my way 
And bring back my fortune to Islay