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The Glens
I’d like to be a Scotsman
deep down in the glens
drinking lots of whiskey
never let it end
Heather on the mountains
and eagles in the sky
a fire in the cottage
till the day I die
And you my love will be the flower
of my aching heart
And we sing
Woho uho – ain’t no worries
ain’t no worries in the glens
See the sun is shining
upon this scottish land
see the rivers flowing
all down through the glens
Let’s go down the valley
let's drink an other beer
let's stay until the morning comes
oh I love you so my dear
Hold me strong and tender
and look me in the eyes
and swear that you will love me true
till the day I die
And you my love will be the flower
of my aching heart
And we sing
Woho uho – ain’t no worries
ain’t no worries in the glens
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