Runrig - Siol Ghoraidh (The Geneology of Goraidh) This song sounds better with percussion but you can make it work on an acoustic. I'm trying to tab out more runrig songs so if you have any suggestions, let me know. I've included a translation at the bottom for those interested. Standard Tuning. Intro: Am, G, Em, Am Am (x02210@1)Clann mo theaghlaich GClann (320003@1)mo theaghlaich Em (022000@1) AmClann (x02210@1)mo theaghlaich fhein C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) DOchd (xx0232@1)deug seisreach C (x32010@1) Em (022000@1) DAir (xx0232@1)raontainn Aird a' Mhorain C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) DNa (xx0232@1)fir a' treabhadh Am (x02210@1) DAn (xx0232@1)la a thainig na Sleithich AmSiol (x02210@1)Ghoraidh AmMac (x02210@1)Ruairidh AmClann (x02210@1)Raghnaill AmClann (x02210@1)Dhomhaill G (320003@1) AmLinn (x02210@1)gu linn G (320003@1) AmBho (x02210@1)ainm gu ainm G (320003@1) AmAir (x02210@1)an sgiath seo dh 'Uibhist G (320003@1) Am'S (x02210@1)mi beo an drasd AmClann (x02210@1)mo theaghlaich GClann (320003@1)mo theaghlaich Em (022000@1) AmClann (x02210@1)mo theaghlaich fhein C (x32010@1) G (320003@1)DDubh (xx0232@1)dath na fala C (x32010@1) Em (022000@1) DA (xx0232@1)dhoirt 'na tuil gu talamh C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) DSaighead (xx0232@1)claidheamh Am (x02210@1) DTro (xx0232@1)chairdeas corp an Udail AmSiol (x02210@1)Ghoraidh AmMac (x02210@1)Ruairidh AmClann (x02210@1)Raghnaill AmClann (x02210@1)Dhomhaill G (320003@1) AmLinn (x02210@1)gu linn G (320003@1) AmBho (x02210@1)ainm gu ainm G (320003@1) AmAir (x02210@1)an sgiath seo dh 'Uibhist G (320003@1) Am'S (x02210@1)mi beo an drasd (Chorus) Linn gu linn Bho ainm gu ainm Air an sgiath seo dh 'Uibhist 'S mi beo an drasd Translation The geneology of Goraidh The sons of Ruairi The sons of Ranald The children of Donald The children of my own family Eighteen teams of horses On the field of Aird a Mhorrain the young men were ploughing On the day the Sleat people came The geneology of Goraidh The sons of Ruairi The sons of Ranald The children of Donald The children of my own family Generation to generation From one name to another My time is now To walk this corner of Uist Black was the colour of the blood That flowed like a flood to the land The arrow, the long sword Through the generosity of the Udal people