The hills in the Hielands are bonnie,
Wi' the licht an' the shadow at play;
An' the winds that mak' redder the heather
Far up on the cliff an' the brae.
The white clouds are floatin' abune them,
Like snawdrifts that never can fa',
The hills in the Hielands are bonnie,
The hills in the Hielands are braw!
--Alexander Anderson (1845-1909)
The Scottish Saltire
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Beauty Comes In Many Packages
The embed for this video has been disabled on youtube, but please, copy/paste it into your browser. It brought tears to my eyes. And she's a Scot!
2 comments:
Never ever ever EVER judge a book by its cover!
This video reinforces that belief.
Thanks Mom!
Holy...! What a gorgeous voice! I hope she "wins". ;)
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