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| Will ye gang tae the heilans Leezie Lindsay Will ye gang tae the heilans wae me Will ye gang tae the heilans Leezie Lindsay My bride and my darling tae be Then I spoke tae Lizzie’s auld Mother And a cantie auld buddy wis she Man if I were as young as my daughter I’d gang tae the heilans wae thee Then I spoke tae Lizzie’s wee sister And a bonny wee lassie wis she Man if I were as auld as my sister I’d gang tae the heilans wae thee But tae gang tae the heilans wae you sir That I canna well dae For I ken no the lands that you come fae And I ken no the lad I’d go wae Weel Lizzie Aye you maun ken little When I see you dinnae ken me My name is Lord Ranald McDonald I’m chief of the highest degree So she’s kilted up her coat of green satin Aye she’s kilted them up to her knees And she’s off with Lord Ranald McDonald His bride and his darling to be. |




































| A simple brief thought on Scottish Independance. Were the outdated union not of some very high value to England and the English, why would they fight so to try to keep it? There are only so many slices to a pie, for one to have more, another must have less. Lastly - to those Scottish "Loyalists" - to whom are you loyal? Scots royalty died in the 1700's so it can be no Scots crown - And certainly not it appears to those who came before, that bled for Scotland and her freedom ! |










| In the words of Burns, as he wrote from the heart. Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victorie. Now's the day, and now's the hour; See the front o' battle lour; See approach proud Edward's power, Chains and slaverie. Wha would be a traitor-knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a Slave? Let him turn and flie: Wha for Scotland's king and law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Free-man stand, or free-man fa', Let him follow me. By Oppression's woes and pains! By your Sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud Usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us Do - or Die!!! Choose your destiny. |
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