Here in the Isles

Rest for a while

Green rolling hills

Time doth stand still

Peace in the air

Flora is here

Until you roam

Make Skye your home.

The highlands, are my lands

The islands, the Skye lands

Come to the Isle of Skye

Come to the Isle of Skye

The seasons cry

Come to the Isle of Skye.

Wanted by name

Remembered by fame

The trust in our heart

Never will part.

Flora will make

Your identity safe

She stands by your side

Loyal with pride

Forever it's true

We'll nay forget you.

The price upon your head

No Highlander would accept

So come, come to the Isle of Skye,

The seasons cry... Come to the Isle of Skye

The time has arrived

With a tear in our eye

High under the sun

Again ye must run

Speed bonnie boy

Through love, pain and joy.

And come, come to the Isle of Skye,

The seasons cry... Come to the Isle of Skye