Song Of The Clyde歌词-Kenneth McKellar

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Song Of The Clyde (克莱德之歌) - Kenneth McKellar

Written by：Ian Gourlay/R Y Bell

I'll sing of a river I'm happy beside

The song that I sing is a song of the Clyde

Of all Scottish rivers it's dearest to me

It flows from Leadhills all the way to the sea

It borders the orchards of Lanark so fair

Meanders through meadows with sheep grazing there

But from Glasgow to Greenock in towns on each side

The hammersp ding dong is the song of the Clyde

Oh the river Clyde the wonderful Clyde

The name of it thrills me and fills me with pride

And I'm satisfied whate'er may be tide

The sweetest of songs is the song of the Clyde

Imagine we've left Craigendoran behind

And wind happy yachts by Kilcreggan we find

At Kirn and Dunoon and Innellan we stay

Then Scotland's Madeira that's

Rothesay they say

Or maybe by Fairlie or Largs we will go

Or over to Millport that thrills people so

Maybe Joumey to Arran it can't be denied

Those scenes all belong to the song of the Clyde

Oh the river Clyde the wonderful Clyde

The name of it thrills me and fills me with pride

And I'm satisfied whate'er may be tide

The sweetest of songs is the song of the Clyde

There's paw andmaw at Glasgow Broomielaw

Going doon the water for The Fair

There's Bob and Mary on the Govan Ferry

Wishing jet propulsion could be there

There's steamers cruising and there's buddies snoozing

And there's laddies fishing frae the pier

And paw's perspiring very near expiring

As he rows a boat frae there to here

With eyes a flashing it is voted smashing

To be walking daily on the prom

And May and Evelyn are in seventh heaven

As thy stroll along with Dick and Tom

And Dumbarton rock to every Jean and Jock

Extends a welcome that is high and wide

Seems to know that they are on their homeward way

To hear the song of the Clyde

Oh the river Clyde the wonderful Clyde

The name of it thrills me and fills me with pride

And I'm satisfied whate'er may be tide

The sweetest of songs is the song of the Clyde

The sweetest of songs is the song of the Clyde