Thrum in the sky o’er Scotland bright The plaids all aglow in golden light The heath as far as eyes can see A blissful sight for all to see

A peaty bog of bog and burn A glorious view our hearts will yearn The lochs’ fog with misty bliss A perfect view that nay I’ll miss

The bonny hills and skylines warm A romantic scene filled with charm The tumbling streams long winding roads In Scotland’s land a blissful abode.

The bright deep green of every glen A true delight our days to spend In Scotland’s land so brave and proud From it our love will louder sound!