Lyrics:

There Was A Soldier, A Scottish Soldierwho Wandered Far Away, And Soldiered Far Awaythere Was None Bolder, With Good Broad Shoulderhe Fought In Many A Fray And Fought And Won.he''d Seen The Glory, And Told The Storyof Battles Glorious And Deeds Victoriousnow He''s Sighing, He Heart Is Cryingto Leave These Green Hills Of Tyrol.chorusbecause These Green Hills Are Not Highland Hillsor The Island Hills There Not My Lands Hillsand As Fair As These Foriegn Hills May Bethey Are Not The Hills Of Home.and Now This Soldier, This Scottish Soldierwho Wandered Far Away, And Soldiered Far Awaysees Leaves Are Falling, And Death Is Callingand He Will Fade Away In That Far Landhe Called His Piper, His Trusty Piperand Bad'' Him Sound A Lay, A Pibroch Sad To Playupon A Hillside, A Scottish Hillsidenot On These Green Hills Of Tyroland So This Soldier, This Scottish Soldierwill Wander Far No More, And Soldier Far No Moreand On A Hillside, A Scottish Hillsideyou''ll Hear A Piper Play His Soldier Homehe''d Seen The Glory And Told The Storyof Battles Glorious And Deeds Victoriousthe Bugles Cease Now. He Is At Peace Nowfar From These Green Hills Of Tyrol