Ladies of the Field
They walk upon the grassy field
Flowers grow with bright blooms to yield
They wear wide hats from sun they'll shield
And watch sailors with tools they wield
As their Scottish men explore
Above the cliffs once filled with stone
They'll see the ships of sails wind blown
To travel far to lands unknown
Beyond the Scottish shore
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2014
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