Ye bonny doon,
With color of life –
End grave reality,
And stop the strife.

Allow wings to fly,
Beyond the clouds,
Allow dreams to flow
Soar with leaps and bounds.

Freedom in sight,
Now do I take flight,
Amoung beauty do
My dreams come true.

Grow old no more,
Find nothing a bore.
All come through,
And begin anew.

Allow ships to sail,
To the deepest seas,
Allow all joy
To become reality.

O’bonny place,
That marks escape –
Give hope to lad and lass.

Spin your melodies
Through the forest trees
And tell us to never look back.

-Stephanie Tomicich-