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)
Unfortunately, I'm getting rather poor sound quality (is it the recording or my crappy-ass speakers?) but the song is lovely. It'll be on their next CD, you say?
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That is really pretty!
Unfortunately, I'm getting rather poor sound quality (is it the recording or my crappy-ass speakers?) but the song is lovely. It'll be on their next CD, you say?
I'm pretty sure it will be on the next CD.
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