The Woman of Balnain (feat. Gillebride MacMillan)

I am a woman of Balnain, The folk have stolen me over again, The stones seemed to say I stood upon the hill, and wind did rise, And the sound of thunder rolled across the land, I placed my hands upon the tallest stone And travelled to a far, distant land, Where I lived for a time among strangers Who became lovers and friends But one day, I saw the moon came out And the wind rose once more, So I touched the stones And travelled back to my own land And took up again with the man I had left behind