Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing Onward the sailors cry Carry the lad thats born to be King Over the sea to Skye Load the winds howl loud the waves roar Thunder claps rend the air Baffled our foes stand by the shore Follow they will not dare Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing Onward the sailors cry Carry the lad thats born to be king Over the sea to Skye Manys the men fought on that day Well the claymore could weild When the night cam silently lay Dead on Cullodens field Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing Onward the sailors cry Carry the lad thats born to be King Over the sea to Skye Over the sea to Skye