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Mar a' ghrian
a' cur toileachas
nam bhroinn,
mar na rionnagan
daonnan an-sin
a' coimhead às mo dhèidh,
mo charaid,
snog agus dìleas,
cur m' earbsa annad.
Nuair a tha thu brònach
mar sgàthan
tha mise brònach cuideachd.
Is a-nis tha thu a' dol a dh'àiteigin:
chan eil thu a'dol a dh'fhuireach,
agus bidh an sgàthan agam falamh.
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Like the sun
filling me with
happiness,
like the stars
always there
watching over me,
my friend
lovely, loyal
I put my trust in you.
When you are unhappy
just like a mirror
I’m unhappy too.
And now you are going away.
You won’t stay here
and my mirror will be empty.
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