Well.... as Scotland gets the New Year drunks label the reality is our beautiful land...
*Sibhse chuir achadh ri achadh
Taigh ri taigh
Gus nach bi ait anns an tir
An gabh sibh comhnaidh air leth
Ach 's math dhomh bhith seo an drasd
A cur failt air a' bhlas
'San tir a tha cho ur dhomh an diugh
Is a bha i nuair bha mi 'nam phaisd
You that have laid field upon field, house upon house
Till there be nowhere for you to be placed alone
In the midst of all the earth but it is good for me to be here now
As I welcome the warmth
In this land that's as exciting for me today
As it was the day I was born