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Alba

Th' cottar in his clachan,
Th' laird in his thane,
All gang to th' same kirk,
Th' God fer all is ain.
Th' lochs and glens ay Alba,
I likes them verra muckle.
Th' firths and dales ay ma homeland
I ken them syne I war a bairn.
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