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speak of her Haunting the glen with the breeze in her hair ... So let's raise a toast the glen of the ghost So that she ... let's raise a tosat to the glen of the ghost And let is all

the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain

the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down the mountain ... the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down the mountain

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the

up there in the poison glen The sun's going down on the ... echo that surrounds the glen The heather creeping through

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

stream Echoed through the glen Echoed through the glen

stream echoed through the glen Echoed through the glen

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

for Your wee bit hill and glen And stood against him ... for Your wee bit hill and glen And stood against him

the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the

Twas down the glen one Easter morn To a city ... foggy dew 'Twas down the glen one Easter morn To a city

down the glen one Easter morn To a city ... dew Oh, back through the glen I rode again And my heart

from the glen came the marching men With

has fallen in our mystic glen Reign of the moon, serpents

s go down to the greenwood glen Let's forgive each other ... s go down to the greenwood glen Let's put our heads

to the mountain, go up to the glen When silence will touch you

clan by my side. In the glen waits my destiny, mortal

the heather like deer in the glen It carries me back to the

your feet Pull into a wooded glen Make your own retreat La

this man he walked out in the glen Riful, riful, tidi foldey ... this man he walked out in the glen Well he met with the divil,

the heather like deer in the glen Carry me back to the days i

a'walking dun by the Ruthen glen He showed to me the bonny

days gone by The mountain glen Where we used to roam The

in this lonesome hidden glen The black power he has never

calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are

And so I said the mountain glen I'll meet at morning early

So on that day, near the glen, my ink drew up his secret

She calls homes Beverly glen was pretty All the rich boys

moor Fair Ravenclaw from glen Sweet Hufflepuff from valley

whose echo resounds thro' the glen Ye wild whistly blackbirds

that we parted in yon shady glen, On the steep, steep side o'

my bones become dust My glen sings the dutch for a life

that we parted in yon shady glen, On the steep, steep side o'

hope it ain't my time for the glen to reap (Niggaz be Killin me

I was getting big dog like glen robinson I don't see nothing