Luyện nghe bài hát Alba

Air sgiath a' seoladh nan
'S an domhain
Mar a' tighinn beo tro na sgothan
'S mi a' gu tir
Alba nam ard
Nan lom
air na lochan mointich
Nan coilltean 's nan
Ach 'se leointe is gann
Tha an seo aig ceann an linn
Talamh nan daoine
an lamhan duine no dithis
Cuibhlean stolda mu
Na fasaichean a
An falamh an Dun-Eideann
Gun chumhachd gun
*Sibhse chuir achadh ri
Taigh ri
Gus nach bi ait an tir
An sibh comhnaidh air leth
Ach 's math dhomh seo an drasd
A cur air a' bhlas
'San tir a tha cho ur dhomh an
Is a bha i nuair bha mi 'nam
*Bho 5-8

This flight is through the c

And the heavens
The appears like a developing photograph
Through the mists as I return to
I see Scotland of the high
And the empty
Flying low across the lochs
The forests and the
But
a wounding and a hollow
as we reach the end of the century
The soil of the people
in the hands of the few
I see the wheels of at a standstill
And the northern lands
And the empty house in

t or voice
You have laid field upon field
upon house
Till be nowhere for you to be placed alone
In the midst of all the
But it is good for me to be now
As I the warmth
In this land as exciting
for me
As it was the day I was