O chi chi mi na bravahenna
O chi chi mi na bravahenna
O chi chi mi na bravahenna
I see the scores under cheo
O chi chi mi na bravahenna
O chi chi mi na corrbheanna
O chi chi mi na corrilan
Chi mi na skoran fo cheo
I see wild wood, I see forest
I see fields ready for the harvest< br/>I see deer on the corries
All wrapped in garments of fog
O chi chi mi na morbhenna br/>Chi mi na skoran fo cheo
I see the place where I was born
I hear the sound of my native tongue
I feel love and warm welcoming
Worth more to I see than fine gold wild wood, I see forest
I see fields ready for the harvest
I see deer on the corries
All wrapped in garments of fog
O chi chi mi na morbheanna
O chi chi mi na corrbehanna
O chi chi mi na corrbehanna
I see the scores under fog
O chi chi mi na corrbehanna
O chi chi mi na corrbehanna
O chi chi mi na corrhaelan
I see the scores under the fog
O chi chi mi na morbheanna
O chi chi mi na corrbehana
O chi chi mi na corrbehanna
I can see the scores under fog

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