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Last night I was dreamingof the girls of the cattle fold
Fine, noble, gentle girls they were
Singing songs on the shieling
I spent last night on the shieling
I spent last night on the shieling
I passed the joyous, happy night
With the girls of the sheiling.--
Craig Cockburn, pronounced "coburn" Email: craig@scot.demon.co.uk
Sgriobh thugam 'sa Gaidhlig ma 'se do thoil e.
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