[00:11.97]Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
[00:18.85]Onward, the sailors cry
[00:23.84]Carry the lad that's born to be king
[00:30.55]Over the sea to skye
[00:36.53]Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
[00:43.03]Thunder clouds rend the air;
[00:48.03]Baffled our foe's stand on the shore
[00:54.46]Follow they will not dare
[01:00.69]Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
[01:08.04]Onward, the sailors cry
[01:12.58]Carry the lad that's born to be king
[01:19.46]Over the sea to skye
[01:24.85]Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep
[01:32.01]Ocean's a royal bed
[01:36.86]Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
[01:44.09]Watch by your weary head
[01:50.02]Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
[01:57.51]Onward, the sailors cry
[02:02.92]Carry the lad that's born to be king
[02:10.25]Over the sea to skye
[02:15.58]Many's the lad fought on that day,
[02:23.23]Well the claymore could wield
[02:28.44]When the night came, silently lay
[02:35.66]Dead on Culloden's field
[02:42.67]Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
[02:49.74]Onward, the sailors cry
[02:54.58]Carry the lad that's born to be king
[03:02.52]Over the sea to skye
[03:07.56]Burned are our homes, exile and death
[03:14.93]Scatter the loyal men
[03:20.12]Yet, e'er the sword cool in the sheath,
[03:27.32]Charlie will come again.
[03:33.90]Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
[03:41.47]Onward, the sailors cry
[03:46.89]Carry the lad that's born to be king
[03:55.14]Over the sea to skye

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,
Thunder clouds rend the air;
Baffled our foe's stand on 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 our homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men
Yet, e'er the sword cool in the sheath,
Charlie will come again.
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