Sing ye o' the Cuillins o' Skye
Harris, Dunvegan, fair Iona
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh
Whether I wander east or west
waking or dreaming, you are near me
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh
Peat and heather, how they call me
Little wee bothan by the hillside
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh
Whether I wander east or west
waking or dreaming, you are near me
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh
Friendly hearts are waiting to greet me
Welcoming arms are there to hold me
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh
Whether I wander east or west
Waking or dreaming, you are near me
Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh