THE HIGHLAND SPIRIT
by Gemma Anderson and Piotr Bolesław

Verse 1
Morning mist drifts down from Cairngorm’s crown  
While heather sighs where soft winds lay her down  
I carve these words beside a silver stream  
Where ancient stones still cradle whispered dreams  

Chorus 
She speaks in riddles older than the sky  
Her voice, a river where the secrets lie  
She knows the truth but lets it softly sleep  
The Highland soul the ages vowed to keep  

Verse 2
By water’s edge, she stood in woven thread  
Her gaze held storms and sunsets long since fled  
No mortal time could touch her ageless face  
It danced like light within the morning haze  

Chorus 
She speaks in riddles older than the sky  
Her voice, a river where the secrets lie  
She knows the truth but lets it softly sleep  
The Highland soul the ages vowed to keep  

Music

Verse 3  
The lochs, remember every name  
Each soul who passed, now woven through the rain 
Beneath the waves, the silver shadows glide  
And guard the tales the darkened depths confide   

Chorus
She speaks in riddles older than the sky  
Her voice, a river where the secrets lie  
She knows the truth but lets it softly sleep  
The Highland soul the ages vowed to keep  

Fade