Sing ye o' the Cuillins o' Skye Harris, Dunvegan, fair Iona Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh Whether I wander east or west waking or dreaming, you are near me Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh Peat and heather, how they call me Little wee bothan by the hillside Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh Whether I wander east or west waking or dreaming, you are near me Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh Friendly hearts are waiting to greet me Welcoming arms are there to hold me Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh Whether I wander east or west Waking or dreaming, you are near me Joy of my heart, Eilean Mulligh