Andy M. Stewart - I Mourn For The Highlands Lyrics
I mourn for the Highlands, now drear and forsakenThe lands of my fathers the gallant and braveTo make room for the sportsmen, their lands were all takenAnd they had to seek out new homes far awayOh shame on the tyrants who brought desolationWho banished the brave and put sheep in their placeWhere once smiled the gardens rank weeds in their stationAnd deer are preferred to the leal-hearted bravesOh where are the parents and bairns yonder rovinThe scene o' their gladness is far o'er the mainNo blithe-hearted milk-maid now cheers at the gloamingThe herd-boy no longer seen on the plainBut the lark is still soaring; she sings in her gloryWith no one to listen her sweet morning layThe clansmen are gone, but their deeds live in storyLike chaff in the wind, they were borne far awayThis may actually be "The Highland Clearances" (which it's obviouslyAbout) from Silly Wizard's So Many Partings -- but I only have it onVinyl and my turntable's dead.