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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