Skye Boat song

Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
  
   Onward, the sailors cry
  
   Carry the lad thats born to be king
  
   Over the sea to Skye
  
  
  
   Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
  
   Thunder clouds rend the air;
  
   Baffled our foes stand on the shore
  
   Follow they will not dare
  
  
  
   Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep
  
   Oceans a royal bed
  
   Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
  
   Watch by your weary head
  
  
  
   Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
  
   Thunder clouds rend the air;
  
   Baffled our foes 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 thats born to be king
  
   Over the sea to Skye