Mingulay Boat Song
The Irish Rovers Lyrics


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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
Thunderclaps 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 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

Billow and breeze islands and seas
Mountains of rain and sun
All that was good all that was fair
All that was ours is gone

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Irish Rovers’ “Mingulay Boat Song” paints a somber yet resilient portrait of Scotland’s history. The song urges a “Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing” to carry the lad that’s born to be king over the sea to Skye. The line is a reference to the Scottish Jacobite rising of 1745 when Prince Charles Edward Stuart (the young pretender) fled Scotland to Skye. The song mentions the battle of Culloden where the Scots lost to the English – “Many's the lad fought on that day, well the claymore could wield, when the night came silently lay, dead on Culloden's field”. The lyrics suggest that the Scottish people have suffered defeat, and their homes have been burned, and their lives lost in exile, but even in despair, they remain loyal to their cause. The song ends on a hopeful note, “Charlie will come again,” suggesting that the Scottish people will rise again.


The “Mingulay Boat Song” is a traditional Scottish song, written in the Gaelic language. The song originates from the small island of Mingulay in Scotland, off the coast of Barra. It was sung by the islanders when they were hauling their boats up from the shore to their homes. The song was later adopted by the Scottish Army as a marching song, and it has since become a favorite folk song.


Line by Line Meaning

Speed bonnie boat like a bird on the wing
The boat is moving swiftly like a bird flying with ease


Onward the sailors cry
The sailors urge the boat to move forward


Carry the lad that's born to be king
The boat carries a young man destined to become a king


Over the sea to Skye
The journey is taking them across the sea to the Isle of Skye


Loud the winds howl loud the waves roar
The weather is intense, with strong winds and high waves


Thunderclaps rend the air
Thunder is heard, splitting the air apart


Baffled our foes stand on the shore
Their opponents are confused and unable to figure out what to do


Follow they will not dare
The opponents are too afraid to follow them


Many's the lad fought on that day
Many fought on that fateful day


Well the claymore could wield
They used their swords skillfully


When the night came silently lay
By the time night fell, they were all dead and silent


Dead on Culloden's field
They met their end on the battlefield of Culloden


Billow and breeze islands and seas
The boat sails through rough waves and strong winds, past various islands and seas


Mountains of rain and sun
They encountered unpredictable weather, with heavy rain and bright sun in the mountains


All that was good all that was fair
Everything that they cherished and valued has been lost


All that was ours is gone
They have lost everything they once owned


Burned are our homes exile and death
Their homes have been burned, and they are now exiled, facing death


Scatter the loyal men
Loyal men are forced to flee and scatter


Yet e'er the sword cool in the sheath
The sword will not rest, as they wait for their leader, Charlie, to return and continue the fight


Charlie will come again
They believe their leader, Charlie, will return to lead them into battle once more




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Written by: Traditional, Van Morrison

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