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Glasgow's Burning
Alasdair MhicCholla GhasdaAs do laimh-s' gunEarbainn tapaidhMharbhadh TighearnaAch-nam-Breac leatChula mi'n deSgeul nach bait leamGlaschu a bhithDol 'na lasairGlaschu a bhithDol 'na lasair'S Obair-Dheathain'N deidh a chreachadhAlastair, son of gallant Cholla,From your arms I would expect heroic deeds.The Lord of Each nam Breac was killed by youI heard yesterday a strange storyThat Glasgow was going up in flamesAnd Aberdeen was being pillaged
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