Oh come by the hills tae the land where fancy is free
Stand where the peat meets the sky and the lochs meet the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And the cares of tomorrow can wait 'til this day is done

Oh come by the hills tae the land where life is a song
Sing where the birds fill the air with their joy all day long
Where the trees sway in time and even the wind is in tune
And the cares of tomorrow can wait 'til this day is done

Oh come by the hills tae the land where legend remains
Where stories of old fill the heath and may yet come again
When our past it is lost but our future is still to be won
And the cares of tomorrow can wait 'til this day is done

So come by the hills tae the land where fancy is free
Stand where the peat meets the sky and the lochs meet the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And the cares of tomorrow can wait 'til this day is done