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The rain drizzles slowly down And all is calm and still Even the wind holding its breath For the Piper on the hill. As the clans have done for age Tall and proud they stand As the pipes begin to skirl And music fills the land. The world marches ever on Beyond loch and beinn and sea But here high above the glen The Piper remains free. All through the rain The world around them still For there can be no joy greater For the Piper on the hill.
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Sep 18, 2022
Sep 18, 2022 at 12:14 PM UTC
The Piper on the hill
Eerie stirrings in reedy beds The watery depths holding pipers in yonder voes Charging bulls run with musics charm A crescendo of Tartan kilts harnessing all asunder
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Sep 2, 2021
Sep 2, 2021 at 11:24 AM UTC
Music Festival: Bag of pipes
Calm sleep day Urban brick Birdsong, windy leaves Inexplicable bagpipes Lift soul brave Raw harsh demand Rise, rise and stand This is life and beauty Silence Wind Leaves Motorbike engine roar
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
Wednesday Afternoon Audio
Bagpipes wail in sorrow, This man will not wake tomorrow.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
War