That Wee Kintra

That wee kintra That wee bit o Heiven on yird The muntains frae their rocky taps Doun tae their boggy feet, droukit in peat The beaches lang, their currents strang But if it wisnae for the midge Chorus They’d be the best in the warld A kintra o legends, a fowk wi hert They’re teuch as nails, yet fou o warmth But if it wisnae for the midge Verse 2 The wild landscape A fisher an his boats A man wi his dugs Herdin the sheep in the fog It’s a blissin an a curse But if it wisnae for the midge Chorus They’d be the best in the warld A kintra o legends, a fowk wi hert They’re teuch as nails, yet fou o warmth But if it wisnae for the midge Bridge The guid ootweighs the bad But there’s nae escapin them No even wi a smidge An they dinnae even dee in the frost Chorus They’d be the best in the warld A kintra o legends, a fowk wi hert They’re teuch as nails, yet fou o warmth But if it wisnae for the midge If it wisnae for the midge