Siol Ghoraidh Songtext
von Runrig

The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family
The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family

Eighteen teams of horses
On the field of Aird a Mhorrain
The young men were ploughing
On the day the Sleat people came

The geneology of Goraidh
The sons of Ruairi
The children of Ranald
The children of Donald

Generation to generation
Name to name
My time is now
To walk this corner of Uist


The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family
The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family

Black was the colour of the blood
That flowed like a flood to the land
The arrow, the long sword
Through the generosity of the Udal people

The geneology of Goraidh
The sons of Ruairi
The children of Ranald
The children of Donald

Generation to generation
Name to name
My time is now
To walk this corner of Uist

The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family
The children of my family
The children of my family
The children of my own family


Generation to generation
Name to name
My time is now
To walk this corner of Uist