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Oh sweet Scotland i hear your fresh bagpipes glowing blowing wind straight across this quiet shore keeping birds in flight once more be yea hornpipes healing the soul listen laddy this land i know
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Feb 12, 2011
Feb 12, 2011 at 3:46 PM UTC
This Land I Know
Oh sweet Scotland i hear your fresh bagpipes glowing blowing wind straight across this quiet shore keeping birds in flight once more be yea hornpipes healing the soul listen laddy this land i know
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Feb 12, 2011
Feb 12, 2011 at 3:46 PM UTC
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