Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye
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Billow and breeze, islands and seas, mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair, all that was me is goneâ?¦
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say could that lass be I?
Merry of soul, she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye