Tha smeorach 's a 'mhaduin chiuin Binn, binn a' ceileireadh; Tha smeorach 's a 'mhaduin chiuin Ge b'e co 'chluinneadh i A Mhorag nighean Dhomhuill duinn Tha thu cruinn sgiobalta A Mhorag nighean Dhomhuill duinn, Tha thu cruinn boidheach Thug mi cion 'us cion 'us cion Thug mi cion an uiridh dhuit, Thug mi cion 'us cion 'us cion 'S bhuilichinn do phosadh A Mhorag bheag nighean Dhomhuill ghibich, Is ioma fear 'thug ribean duit; A Mhorag bheag nighean Dhomhuill ghibich, Is ioma fear tha'n toir ort. A Mhorag bheag nighean Dhomhuill uidhir Thug mi cion an uiridh duit; A Mhorag bheag nighean Dhomhuill uidhir Bhuilichinn do phosadh The thrush in the still morning Sweetly, sweetly thrills The thrush in the still morning Whoever would hear her. Morag daughter of dark Donald You are full and tidy Morag daughter of dark Donald You are full and pleasing. I gave you affection and affection and affection I gave you affection last year I gave you affection and affection and affection And I'd love to marry you. Little Morag daughter of untidy Donald Many a man has given you a ribbon Little Morag daughter of untidy Donald Many a man desires you. Little Morag daughter of dun Donald I gave you affection last year Little Morag daughter of dun Donald I'd love to marry you.