The rain drizzles slowly down,
And all is calm and still.
Even the wind holding its breath,
For the piper on the hill.
As the clans have done for an age,
Tall and proud they stand.
As the pipes begin to skirl,
And music fills the land.
......
The rain drizzles slowly down,
And all is calm and still.
Even the wind holding its breath,
For the piper on the hill.
As the clans have done for an age,
Tall and proud they stand.
As the pipes begin to skirl,
And music fills the land.
......