Chorus after each verse (there is no translation)
’S i u ro bha ho ro hilli um bo ha
Hilli um bo ruaig thu i hilli um bo ha
’S i u ro bha ho ro hilli um bo ha
verse 1
The Stone that my grandmother
And grandfather used to talk about
Has returned as it left
My brave Stone
And I don’t care whether it’s in Kerrera
Callendar or Calvay
As long as it’s in
Steep, rugged Scotland
verse 2
To be put in a place of refuge
Which will conceal it safely
So that they can’t, they won’t manage to
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