Cifras
Schiehallion

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             A  E  A  
verse 1
  A                                                                                                                    DA  
Come charge up your glasses and lets drink a toast,
                                                                                                                                          E  
To the bold Scottish heroes and the proud Scottish host,
                        A                                                                                                      D  
To the battles we've won and the few that we've lost
                             A                                                              E            A  
Here's a health tae the back o' Schiehallion.
Chorus
             A                                                                                                              D  
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
          A                                                                    E                      A  
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
                  A                                    E                              A                                 D  
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
                  A                                                         E              A            E  A  
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
verse 2
                  A                                                                                    DA  
The bluebell of Scotland is hangin her head,
                        A                                                                                 E  
And the lion once rampant is lyin like dead.
                  A                                                                                                      D  
They grieve for the country whose courage has fled
             A                                                         E            A  
Far awa' tae the back of Schiehallion.
Chorus
             A                                                                                                              D  
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
        A                                                                      E                      A  
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
                  A                                    E                              A                                 D  
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
                  A                                                         E              A         E  A  
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
verse 3
  A                                                                                                    DA  
God speed the day when the Scots shall awake,
                  A                                                                                      E  
The fetters of England to crack and to break.
                A                                                                                                      D  
And stand by the freedom their birthright to take
                             A                                                         E                 A  
Here's a health tae the back o' Schiehallion.
Chorus
             A                                                                                                              D  
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
     A                                                                         E                    A  
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
                  A                                      E                            A                                 D  
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
                  A                                                         E              A  
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
             A                                                                                                              D  
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
     A                                                                         E                    A  
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
                  A                                      E                            A                                 D  
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
                  A                                                         E              A  
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.