Ballads
A song in the heart
lightens the way
.... K.E.Scott
Poetry allows us to express our deeper feelings
without appearing trite ...... Keith Scott
A Bellandain
The title is the warcry or call to arms of the clan. As
a remembrance of our turbulent past, it brings to the
imagination the vision of our forebears, mounted, armed
and silent, wending their way through the mists of the
rugged Border country.
This is the inspiration for the ballad I wrote. As a
Scott, it seems only appropriate that I write at least
one ballad; one more to add to the many that is the
unique artform of the Borders.
The words are written to "Tannenbaum".
Chorus:
A Bellendain, a Bellendain, Buccleuch fer us is callin'
A Bellendain, a Bellendain, we're a' tae gang a'ridin'
Bring horse an’ lance an', on yer heid, yer ir'n bunnit
A Bellendain, a Bellendain, we'll set the Borders flammit
Come ye all, ye Scotts in name,
come an’ join us fer the reivin’
See them cooer at oor fame
Frae the field they’ll no be leavin’
Chorus
A’ they wha'd dae us any herm
we’ll mak siccur they rue it
fer every hoose an’ every ferm
the debt we’ll aye pursue it
Chorus
Tae horse, tae horse an’ aff we gae
twa thoosan’ lances stra..ang
though wind and rain we tak the way
tae richt an awfu’ wra..ang
Chorus
An wad ye'd hide ye de’il’s ain
Ye’ll nae mair feel sae bo..old
It’s noo yer turn tae feel the pain
afore ye feel the co..old
Chorus
Harm any ane an’ ye canna hide
fer each tae each we dae belang
An' taegether ay we’ll ride
an’ raise oor voices high in sang
Chorus