Prideland, Jonathan D Thorsen [tharntype novel english .txt] 📗

OVER THE BRAE'S

High over the brae's we go
with the rain a lashin'
and the wind a blowing

Over the mountains
and down the glens
through the fields o' thistles
and bonnie heather we go

High over the brae's we go

Where the clouds hang heavy
through the thick snow
I shall walk these brae's forever
through whatever the weather

For this is my Country
theland o'my birth

Scotland

Alba Gu Brath


THE PEOPLE OF SCOTLAND

They're the best
They wear they're hearts on there sleeves

No lack of friendliness
They'll help you out your in a right
bad mess

They are the people of Scotland
The Best ambassadors a country could ever want

Be them good like they should
Be them bad we're not all sad
Be them proud then I'll be glad

To be part of a country
that means so much
whose freedom is so close to touch

For everyone in Scotland is Independant
then so must our country be.

Text: 1314 Productions copyright 2000
Publication Date: 12-29-2009

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
For Auntie Betty