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 till 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 till 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 till 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 is the sun And the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done