Alasdair Mhic Colla (translation) by Capdown
Alasdair, son of exile Cholla
In your hand I would entrust deeds.
The lord of Ach-nam-breac would be killed
He would be buried at the edge of the loch
And although I would get a blow, I heard
Yesterday a sad story
That Glasgow was going down.
- Alasdair Mhic Colla (translation) Lyrics