Where will you go my faithful fair one?
What will you do when you unwrong your wrong?
Will ?
December's hard winds are blowin' cruel and cold
And the snow lies deep
And the rivers white
And the sea is high
Raging is the tide

And may my love ride with you on the road to valor
And may the eye of heaven guide your soul with light
And may your foes be slain with easy hand wherever they be
Fair judgement, by there on the day you pay the price

When the battle's Nigh

And the pipes blow strong
Hear the battle cry
Of the highland throne (?)

And the snow lies deep
And the rivers white
And the sea is high
Raging is the tide

Where will you go, my faithful fair one?
What will you do? When you are wrong you're wrong
Will ?
December's hard winds are blowin' cruel and cold

When the battle's Nigh
And the pipes blow strong
Hear the battle cry
Of the highland throne (?)

And the snow lies deep
And the rivers white
And the sea is high
Raging is the tide

When the battle's Nigh
And the pipes blow strong
Hear the battle cry
Of the highland throne (?)

Where will you go my faithful fair one?