If you just knew, that I was but a bumblebee
would you then, put me on your lovely hand
look me in the eyes, and then, sing for me,
of straths so bright and rivers clear, of kyles
and glens beyond my ink and clumsy pen
and would you then, thane, of echos wide
and whisper´s might, once again, bring to us
your words of love and hope, decode for us,
once again, a courage beyond words.

strath: en dal eller slätt längs en flod.
kyle: ett smalt sund i en flod.
glen: dal
thane: skotsk ämbets-och hederstitel.