So sad am I without thee, dear harp of my
Chorus:Ca' the Yowes tae the knowes,Ca' them where the heather
After the cloth has been shrunk,the web is rolled up
Dear harp of my country, in darkness I found
Sleep, O babe, for the red bee hums the silent
The women of Barra sing this waulking songin the course
ChorusOh, take me to the land of passagesGliding on a
ChorusStep we gaily, on we go,Heel for heel and toe
Nadu Nadudu, Nadu Nadudu...Sleep now, my darling, sleep.Sleep now
A maid goin' to Comber, her markets to larn,To
She's like the swallow that flies so high,She's like the
Soar my soul so tender. Where the eagle flies
We stand on the shore and gaze out to sea.Is
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