Scattered like gold, from Dunkeld to Aberfeldy
The seasons unfold, that's the things we love
Walk through the field, in the frost of a winter morning
Nature revealed, that's the things we love
No, don't ask us to take what we can give her
She lives inside us and we know her well
There's no right reason to fear or to forgive her
It's so easy, it's just the things we love
Standing alone, on top of the Ben-A-Caly
Great rocking stone, that's the things we love
Catching the eye, of the owl in the early morning
Great buzzards cry, that's the things we love
No, don't ask us to take what we can give her
She lives inside us and we know her well
There's no right reason to fear or to forgive her
It's so easy, it's just the things we love