Biography:
Hamish Scott Henderson, (Scottish Gaelic: Seamas MacEanraig (Seamas Mòr), 11 November 1919 – 8 March 2002) was a Scottish poet, songwriter, soldier and intellectual.
He has been referred to as the most important Scots poet since Robert Burns and was a catalyst for the folk revival in Scotland. He was also an accomplished folk song collector and discovered such notable performers as Jeannie Robertson, Flora MacNeil and Calum Johnston.
Born illegitimately in Blairgowrie, Perthshire, Henderson eventually moved to England with his mother.
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Roch the win i the clear day's dawin
C Am G Am C
Blaws the clouds heilster-gowdie owre the bay
C Am G Am C
But thair's mair nor a roch win blawin
C Am G Am C
Thro the Great Glen o the warl the day
G Am C G Am C
It's a thocht that wad gar our rottans
G Am C G Am C
Aa thae rogues that gang gallus fresh an gay
G Am C G Am C
Tak the road an seek ither loanins
G Am C G Am C
Wi thair ill-ploys tae sport an play
C Am G Am C
Nae mair will our bonnie callants
C Am G Am C
Merch tae war whan our braggarts crousely craw
C Am G Am C
Nor wee weans frae pitheid an clachan
C Am G Am C
Murn the ships sailin doun the Broomielaw
G Am C G Am C
Broken faimilies in launs we've hairriet
G Am C G Am C
Will curse 'Scotlan the Brave' nae mair, nae mair
G Am C G Am C
Black an white ane-til-ither mairriet
G Am C G Am C
Mak the vile barracks o thair maisters bare
C Am G Am C
Sae come aa ye at hame wi freedom
C Am G Am C
Never heed whit the houdies croak for Doom
C Am G Am C
In yer hous aa the bairns o Aidam
C Am G Am C
Will fin breid, barley-bree an paintit room
G Am C G Am C
Whan MacLean meets wi's friens in Springburn
G Am C G Am C
Aa thae roses an geeans will turn tae blume
G Am C G Am C
An a black laud frae yont Nyanga
G Am C G Am C
Dings the fell gallows o the burghers doun.
Roch the win i the clear day's dawin
C Am G Am C
Blaws the clouds heilster-gowdie owre the bay
C Am G Am C
But thair's mair nor a roch win blawin
C Am G Am C
Thro the Great Glen o the warl the day
G Am C G Am C
It's a thocht that wad gar our rottans
G Am C G Am C
Aa thae rogues that gang gallus fresh an gay
G Am C G Am C
Tak the road an seek ither loanins
G Am C G Am C
Wi thair ill-ploys tae sport an play
C Am G Am C
Nae mair will our bonnie callants
C Am G Am C
Merch tae war whan our braggarts crousely craw
C Am G Am C
Nor wee weans frae pitheid an clachan
C Am G Am C
Murn the ships sailin doun the Broomielaw
G Am C G Am C
Broken faimilies in launs we've hairriet
G Am C G Am C
Will curse 'Scotlan the Brave' nae mair, nae mair
G Am C G Am C
Black an white ane-til-ither mairriet
G Am C G Am C
Mak the vile barracks o thair maisters bare
C Am G Am C
Sae come aa ye at hame wi freedom
C Am G Am C
Never heed whit the houdies croak for Doom
C Am G Am C
In yer hous aa the bairns o Aidam
C Am G Am C
Will fin breid, barley-bree an paintit room
G Am C G Am C
Whan MacLean meets wi's friens in Springburn
G Am C G Am C
Aa thae roses an geeans will turn tae blume
G Am C G Am C
An a black laud frae yont Nyanga
G Am C G Am C
Dings the fell gallows o the burghers doun.
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