(John Morris Rankin)
Hi bhi Miri Anna
Miri Anna, Miri Anna
Hi bhi Miri Anna
Miri Anna `s Ruaraidh
Tha Miri Anna bhidheach
Am bliadhna dol a phsadh
`S dil aice ri ig-fhear
`Ic Dhomhnaill `ic Ruairidh
Swing her around on the ball of her heels
The more she spins the better she feels
`S ged thigeadh na cirdean
`Na bheil an Ceann Tile
Tha Miri Anna `g rdha
Gum b` fhearr leithe Ruaraidh
Yours` a nickel, mine`s a dime
Yours` so pretty `n mine`s so fine
Yours` a lady, mine`s a baby
Mine`s a baby
