2024-04-25
Lyrics
The lochs and the glens hold the tales of the past Where the thistle stands guard and the legends will last With each step, I'm treading on paths old as time Through the mists, songs of ancestors, their voices sublime [Pre-Chorus] In the dance of the kilt, the fire's warm glow I'm one with the land, in the highland winds' flow Some folk may speak, oh, their words so unkind They gossip and they wander, but I pay them no mind For as breath fills my lungs, and my heart feels the pull I'm as swift as the red deer that roams on the moor If I were a sailor, I'd catch every gale I'd follow the streams where my true love set sail The piper's tune calls, through glades brightly sunlit Over mountains and valleys, the notes echo, submit Clans of old are whispering within every stone Their pride and their sorrow, in the bagpipes, are blown [Chorus] Raise your voice, join the chorus of this Highland domain Sing for the lochs and the glens where the spirits remain Beneath the sky's wide canvas, where the eagles dare to soar Through purple heather moors that ancient bards did once explore The loom of time weaves tartan threads, in stories brave and bold And high above the pebble shores, the castle ruins hold [Pre-Chorus] Where the salt air meets the land’s embrace, the waves caress the sand I stand amidst the Highland grace, at home in this grand land
