Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bear McCreary
Direction d’orchestre
Raya Yarbrough
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Robert Louis Stevenson
Écriture
Bear McCreary
Adaptation
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bear McCreary
Production
Steve Kaplan
Production
Joe Augustine
Production
Paroles
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea, to Skye
Mull was astern, Rùm on the port
Eigg on the starboard bow
Glory of youth, glowed in her soul
Where is that glory now?
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Give me again, all that was fair
Give me the sun that shone
Give me the eyes, give me the soul
Give me the lass that's gone
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Billow and breeze, islands and seas
Mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair
All that was me is gone
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
Written by: Bear McCreary