^DI have sea^Grched for fun, In the S^Cpanish sun, I hav^Ge ski’d on Switzerla^Dnd Snow. And jour^Gneyed down to Am^Cerica, to the ^GGulf of ^DMexi^Gco. I have trav^Delled the whole world over, many p^Glaces i have^C been. But there’s n^Gone so fair, as ^Cone can compare, to the S^Gcottish ^Dhighlan^Gd scene.

^GScotl^Cands for^G me, Where the deer and the s^Ctreams run^D free. From the borders to the highlands, and the islands l^Cike T^Giree. ^GScotl^Cands for^G me, In the land of the ro^Cwan t^Dree. There is now^Ghere else i’d r^Cather^Am be, ^GScotlands f^Dor ^Gme.

^DHave You S^Geen Glencoe, Have You ^CWalked Through The Snow, On The^G Banks And Braes ^DO Doune. Have You He^Gard The Band, Tell The S^Ctory Of This Land, In A H^Gundred Diffe^Drent Tu^Gnes. From The An^Dcient Fortresses And Castles, To The Ha^Grbour By The^C Sea. There’s A Wel^Gcome Here, Sing It ^CLoud, Sing It Clear, Sc^Gotlands F^Dor ^GMe.

^GScotl^Cands for^G me, Where the deer and the s^Ctreams run^D free. From the borders to the highlands, and the islands l^Cike T^Giree. ^GScotl^Cands for^G me, In the land of the ro^Cwan t^Dree. There is now^Ghere else i’d r^Cather^Am be, ^GScotlands f^Dor ^Gme.

^GScotl^Cands for^G me, Where the deer and the s^Ctreams run^D free. From the borders to the highlands, and the islands l^Cike T^Giree. ^GScotl^Cands for^G me, In the land of the ro^Cwan t^Dree. There is now^Ghere else i’d r^Cather^Am be, ^GScotlands f^Dor ^Gme.