Lyrics:

There Was A Soldier, A Scottish Soldier**lf**who Wandered Far Away, And Soldiered Far Away**lf**there Was None Bolder, With Good Broad Shoulder**lf**he Fought In Many A Fray And Fought And Won.**lf**he''d Seen The Glory, And Told The Story**lf**of Battles Glorious And Deeds Victorious**lf**now He''s Sighing, He Heart Is Crying**lf**to Leave These Green Hills Of Tyrol.**lf****lf**chorus**lf**because These Green Hills Are Not Highland Hills**lf**or The Island Hills There Not My Lands Hills**lf**and As Fair As These Foriegn Hills May Be**lf**they Are Not The Hills Of Home.**lf****lf**and Now This Soldier, This Scottish Soldier**lf**who Wandered Far Away, And Soldiered Far Away**lf**sees Leaves Are Falling, And Death Is Calling**lf**and He Will Fade Away In That Far Land**lf**he Called His Piper, His Trusty Piper**lf**and Bad'' Him Sound A Lay, A Pibroch Sad To Play**lf**upon A Hillside, A Scottish Hillside**lf**not On These Green Hills Of Tyrol**lf****lf**and So This Soldier, This Scottish Soldier**lf**will Wander Far No More, And Soldier Far No More**lf**and On A Hillside, A Scottish Hillside**lf**you''ll Hear A Piper Play His Soldier Home**lf**he''d Seen The Glory And Told The Story**lf**of Battles Glorious And Deeds Victorious**lf**the Bugles Cease Now. He Is At Peace Now**lf**far From These Green Hills Of Tyrol