Amanda Palmer - Skye Boat Song lyrics

Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing Onward! the sailors cry; Carry the lad that's born to be King Over the sea to Skye Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar Thunderclouds rend the air; Baffled, our foes stand by the shore Follow they will not dare Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing Onward! the sailors cry; Carry the lad that's born to be King Over the sea to Skye Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep Ocean's a royal bed Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep Watch by your weary head Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing Onward! the sailors cry; Carry the lad that's born to be King Over the sea to Skye Many's the lad fought on that day Well the Claymore could wield When the night came, silently lay Dead on Culloden's field Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing Onward! the sailors cry; Carry the lad that's born to be King Over the sea to Skye Burned are their homes, exile and d**h Scatter the loyal men; Yet ere the sword cool in the sheath Charlie will come again