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John Rayan'sSpeed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that’s born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.
Loud the winds howl, loud the wave s roar,
Thunderclaps rend the air.
Baffled our foes stand by the shore.
Follow they will not dare
Scotland the BraveCan you here the Pipes and drumming?
High from the Hills they‘re comming
Now it's the time to praise
This beautyful land.
Stories of misty islands, rough cliffs
and purple highlands
Clansmen are fighting for
their old Highland home.