Loch Sunart |
Lochanside is a much loved and well known Highland bagpipe tune played by pipe bands the world over.
The words that accompany it have a resonance for all Scots, especially the last verse, for those of us scattered far and wide and who miss our spiritual home.
Lochanside
Come the winter cold and dreary
Brings the hawk doon frae the high scree
To the whin where snowy hares hide
All aroond the Lochanside
Come the spring the land lies weary
Till the sun shines oot sae cheery
Brings the bloom, for a' o June's pride
All aroond the Lochanside
If ye'd been ye'd have seen the scatter
A peezie |
O the peezies o'er the machair
When aboon the tawny ool glides
All aroond the Lochanside
And the heron he comes a-creeping
Through the rashes sae green and dreeping
To the pool whaur wily troot slide
All aroond the Lochanside
Aye if you ever hae a reason
To be here in ony season
Come and try the barley bree in
Roond the fire on Lochanside
Summer time - the fish are louping
Dippers in the burnies couping
Swallows flee frae dawn til e'entide
All aroond the Lochanside
By the autumn the pinks are winging
Blaeberries oe'r the moors are hinging
Salmon a through the surging spate fight
All aroond the Lochanside
Aye if you ever hae a notion
To be welcomed wi devotion
Travel home o'er ony ocean
To be here on Lochanside
Crest of The Seaforth Highlanders |
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