Dornoch Links

The sweetest scent upon the dunes
Aye fills oor heids wi’ madness
Yon yellow broom an’ the starlings’ tunes
Aroon us sonsie herbournous
The evening licht wi all Her micht
Oft maks us stop an’ think
So bonnie be yon Dornoch Links
It drives us a’ tae drink

Such is beauty surface deep
Lust we so, and sow; so, we weep