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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
19 May 2013
299.207“NOW I'M HOME Lyric: Life has been to me, so.. bittersweet, and often mentally, wounds to treat (repeat), helpless as a newborn-lamb - needing fed! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat) Memories of the field, Haunt and delight, but no joy healed, Cured this blight (repeat), Friends lost along the way – need no abode! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat) [Instrumental] But I will rise again, from these fears, and your trust regain, with my tears (repeat), And all in heaven hear me now - singing loud, praising God, singing proud! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat); Now I’m Home (x3) I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low [Instrumental] Now.. I’m.. Home....!” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
19 May 2013
play0:00 / 4:59New folk song; #songwriting #Folk #newsong #ThePluckyHaggis; #AcousticGuitar #FolkSong #MaleVocalist #OriginalSong #PopularSong #NowI...-
ThePluckyHaggis Dedicated to my mother on her 73rd Birthday, it wasn't easy topping an Olympic Gold Painted Post Box :)
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ThePluckyHaggis NOW I'M HOME Lyric: Life has been to me, so.. bittersweet, and often mentally, wounds to treat (repeat), helpless as a newborn-lamb - needing fed! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat) Memories of the field, Haunt and delight, but no joy healed, Cured this blight (repeat), Friends lost along the way – need no abode! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat) [Instrumental] But I will rise again, from these fears, and your trust regain, with my tears (repeat), And all in heaven hear me now - singing loud, praising God, singing proud! I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low (x3); Now I’m Home (repeat); Now I’m Home (x3) I hydeleigh, I hodeleigh, I yodeleigh high-low [Instrumental] Now.. I’m.. Home....!
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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
25 June 2012
“Waiting For You © 2012 *Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my ‘life (x2) **Waiting, waiting for you (x2) Waiting for love; Appear as it may. Judgement to pass Reminders to pay Debts to clear Stresses relieve Job interview Promotion receive * ** Results of a test My baby’s birth One special wedding Spiritual rebirth Sickness to end Numb divorce pain Sometimes to die Find laughter again * ** Red light to change Night bus arrive Late train depart Love’s flight contrive Rain to stop Sun to shine Wind to abate Storms to pass * ** My turn in a queue Our side to win Pain to subdue The lottery win Peace to prevail Potential attain Events to begin Folks entertain Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) And most of it spent, waiting for you! Waiting, waiting for you.. (x2) Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) Too much of it spent, waiting for you! La – La La – La - La La – La La – La – La (Rpt) Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) But I’m finally through, waiting for you! Waiting, waiting for you (x2) Waiting - for this song to end! ” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
18 June 2012
play0:00 / 4:35Folk song we can all identify with. My fourth songwriting attempt in as many months learning to sing and play acoustic guitar. Lyrics e...-
ThePluckyHaggis Waiting For You © 2012 *Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my ‘life (x2) **Waiting, waiting for you (x2) Waiting for love; Appear as it may. Judgement to pass Reminders to pay Debts to clear Stresses relieve Job interview Promotion receive * ** Results of a test My baby’s birth One special wedding Spiritual rebirth Sickness to end Numb divorce pain Sometimes to die Find laughter again * ** Red light to change Night bus arrive Late train depart Love’s flight contrive Rain to stop Sun to shine Wind to abate Storms to pass * ** My turn in a queue Our side to win Pain to subdue The lottery win Peace to prevail Potential attain Events to begin Folks entertain Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) And most of it spent, waiting for you! Waiting, waiting for you.. (x2) Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) Too much of it spent, waiting for you! La – La La – La - La La – La La – La – La (Rpt) Oh, it seems I’ve been waiting all of my life (x2) But I’m finally through, waiting for you! Waiting, waiting for you (x2) Waiting - for this song to end!
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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
17 June 2012
253.834“It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call.. It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before. I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave, It hurts to say goodbye. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. It hurts to say goodbye. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life. More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. It hurts to say goodbye. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while, We say our last goodbyes. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call.. It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye. ” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
17 June 2012
play0:00 / 4:13Improved version of my first popular/folk songwriting attempt. Lyrics in the comment section below with more information available via T...-
ThePluckyHaggis It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call.. It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before. I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave, It hurts to say goodbye. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. It hurts to say goodbye. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life. More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. It hurts to say goodbye. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while, We say our last goodbyes. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call.. It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye.
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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
13 June 2012
236.528“Riding Drovers’ Roads – Celebrating Cameron Ormiston © 2012 One hundred years between them, riding ancient routes. Droving Highland cattle, they’re on the drovers’ roads. Against a moody backdrop; cloudy skies and snow capped mountains, Travelling companions, frae Skye tae Strathearn. At least they hinnae Jacobites tae fear; just chilling winds, peat bogs ‘n sleety rain. You’re sure to find your share; riding drovers’ roads. His eighteen year, Highland steed; Blue, affectionately named, Noire of Croila, was bred in rider’s stud. This fine grey mare will fondly follow her tweed-plaid-ride in any weather, Fillies know’n' his history, think him part stallion! At eighty-two he still rides bareback ably - in deerstalker, or riding a deer saddle. Memories keep you warm; riding drovers’ roads. To the Highland Way, they’re heided doon The Devil’s Staircase; Plenty jeopardy and danger, found around Glen Coe. Ormiston’s the man tae hae, o’er the Highland plains or The Rob Roy Way; Non-phased Errol Flynn films withThe Griffalo. Cam’ has T-shirts for The Missionary, Highlander, Chasing ‘i Deer and Rob Roy. Lifetime of experience; riding drovers’ roads. Tae some a living legend, Hielan kindness redefined, He hisnae lost his talent frae The Balivil Hotel. A man’s man, a ladies man, he’s broke mare hearts than a’ his bones. Happy wi a bullring crowd, or stalkin’ on his own. Show President o‘ Highland ponies; Trekking pioneer, toasts Diamond Jubilee! Aye ready for a Ceilidh; riding drovers’ roads. Originating champion of local skiing, and tourism, Therein at the start of The Aviemore Centre. A hair’s breadth from a Highland Chief, weel, Highland Councillor a while, Revered equine judge, and aye of people tae. Nae blushin’ noo he’s joking wi’ Her Majesty; mutual statesmanlike revere. Olympia’s win, trophies, pride; riding drovers’ roads. Cameron’s a man apart, we’d all need years to tell our part; His family an’ friends, and doubtless, even toons. Lovable, with a heart of gold, beating under frank wise words, Dear friend o’ my dad, who awaits a Pearly Tryst. He taught me how to stalk Red Deer; his road and door is open tae me aye. Till Telford’s future comes; riding drovers’ roads. Till Telford’s future comes; he’s riding drovers’ roads. Till Telford’s future comes; we’re riding drovers’ roads. ” -
ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
08 May 2012
“A More Rewarding Stage © 2012 Swiftly, see the years are flying by, All too soon we’re passing fifty years. Last chance saloon to buck those fears, Fight or flight, don’t let them amble by. Grasp your life, relish each new day, Treasure friends, your kin, don’t you forget. Add delight to every new duet, Might or slight, respect! Love every day. Fellow-man needs help along the way, Kindness shared returns to you in spades. Reach out before the moment fades, Sight of plight, demands our empathy. Chorus Sack the TV pacifier and self-indulgent entertainment, Free your adventurer, seize a second chance. Saved from a fruitless scrapheap or a pointless retirement; Stimulate your energies, and humanity engage! Social lives should thrive on a more rewarding stage, Yes, our world needs a more rewarding stage. Yes, my world needs a more rewarding stage. ” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
08 May 2012
play0:00 / 3:31The song identifies with a lack of fulfillment in my life; struggling, in measure, with that dangerous passivity resulting from an overin...-
ThePluckyHaggis A More Rewarding Stage © 2012 Swiftly, see the years are flying by, All too soon we’re passing fifty years. Last chance saloon to buck those fears, Fight or flight, don’t let them amble by. Grasp your life, relish each new day, Treasure friends, your kin, don’t you forget. Add delight to every new duet, Might or slight, respect! Love every day. Fellow-man needs help along the way, Kindness shared returns to you in spades. Reach out before the moment fades, Sight of plight, demands our empathy. Chorus Sack the TV pacifier and self-indulgent entertainment, Free your adventurer, seize a second chance. Saved from a fruitless scrapheap or a pointless retirement; Stimulate your energies, and humanity engage! Social lives should thrive on a more rewarding stage, Yes, our world needs a more rewarding stage. Yes, my world needs a more rewarding stage.
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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
04 May 2012
230.38It Hurts To Say Goodbye V.2
about 1 year ago1336153357 Grantown-on-Spey, Highland, United Kingdom
“It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before, I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life, More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while, We say our last goodbyes. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye. ” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
04 May 2012
play0:00 / 3:50First attempt to write a popular/folk song; this the second of two versions is sung a tad faster than the original with a Bob Dylan feel ...-
ThePluckyHaggis It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before, I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life, More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while, We say our last goodbyes. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye.
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ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
04 May 2012
257.029It Hurts To Say Goodbye V.1
about 1 year ago1336150053 Carrbridge, Highland, United Kingdom
“It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before, I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life, More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while We say our last goodbyes. Chorus: It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye.” -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
04 May 2012
play0:00 / 4:17My first attempt to write a popular/folk song. This original of two versions, speaks of the emotions and thoughts I encountered saying g...-
ThePluckyHaggis It Hurts To Say Goodbye Missing you already, it’s only been two days, Besides, we’ve both been here before, Still hurts to take my turn, find words to say goodbye, It hurts to say goodbye. Chorus It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. No one taught me more, mistakes I made forgave, God knows you tried your best before, I’ll always feel your love, even laid out in my grave. I hear the final bell, its toll rings out for me, The time has come to fly – adore, Strength and grace I find, forgive this last farewell. We met, fell in love, you were my joy in life, More was never meant to be, Perhaps I’ll walk again, with you in the afterlife. Still loving your smile, recalling times of guile, I’ll always see your eyes, afore, I close my fading own, your love still comforts while We say our last goodbyes. Chorus: It hurts to say goodbye, bid our fond farewell, Acknowledge one more curtain call, It hurts to say goodbye, our hearts in pain know well, It hurts to say goodbye. It hurts to say goodbye.
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ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
16 April 2012
play0:00 / 3:56Tribute folk song to Cameron Ormiston, who started Pony Trekking in the Highlands in 1952 (Diamond jubilee). Riding Drovers' Roads is so...-
ThePluckyHaggis Riding Drovers’ Roads – Celebrating Cameron Ormiston © 2012 One hundred years between them, riding ancient routes. Droving Highland cattle, they’re on the drovers’ roads. Against a moody backdrop; cloudy skies and snow capped mountains, Travelling companions, frae Skye tae Strathearn. At least they hinnae Jacobites tae fear; just chilling winds, peat bogs ‘n sleety rain. You’re sure to find your share; riding drovers’ roads. His eighteen year, Highland steed; Blue, affectionately named, Noire of Croila, was bred in rider’s stud. This fine grey mare will fondly follow her tweed-plaid-ride in any weather, Fillies know’n' his history, think him part stallion! At eighty-two he still rides bareback ably - in deerstalker, or riding a deer saddle. Memories keep you warm; riding drovers’ roads. To the Highland Way, they’re heided doon The Devil’s Staircase; Plenty jeopardy and danger, found around Glen Coe. Ormiston’s the man tae hae, o’er the Highland plains or The Rob Roy Way; Non-phased Errol Flynn films withThe Griffalo. Cam’ has T-shirts for The Missionary, Highlander, Chasing ‘i Deer and Rob Roy. Lifetime of experience; riding drovers’ roads. Tae some a living legend, Hielan kindness redefined, He hisnae lost his talent frae The Balivil Hotel. A man’s man, a ladies man, he’s broke mare hearts than a’ his bones. Happy wi a bullring crowd, or stalkin’ on his own. Show President o‘ Highland ponies; Trekking pioneer, toasts Diamond Jubilee! Aye ready for a Ceilidh; riding drovers’ roads. Originating champion of local skiing, and tourism, Therein at the start of The Aviemore Centre. A hair’s breadth from a Highland Chief, weel, Highland Councillor a while, Revered equine judge, and aye of people tae. Nae blushin’ noo he’s joking wi’ Her Majesty; mutual statesmanlike revere. Olympia’s win, trophies, pride; riding drovers’ roads. Cameron’s a man apart, we’d all need years to tell our part; His family an’ friends, and doubtless, even toons. Lovable, with a heart of gold, beating under frank wise words, Dear friend o’ my dad, who awaits a Pearly Tryst. He taught me how to stalk Red Deer; his road and door is open tae me aye. Till Telford’s future comes; riding drovers’ roads. Till Telford’s future comes; he’s riding drovers’ roads. Till Telford’s future comes; we’re riding drovers’ roads.
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ThePluckyHaggis favourited a boo
22 November 2011
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22 November 2011
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22 November 2011
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22 November 2011
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ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
22 November 2011
play0:00 / 4:18Meeting Royalty can have a surprising effect! Please enjoy my experience in this updated recording from Cumbria UK &/or visit ThePluckyHa...ThePluckyHaggis likes this. -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
21 November 2011
play0:00 / 4:02An entertaining eyewitness account of displaying 'black cock' grouse, from a hide at a Lek in Norway. Image: Red Grouse. Enjoy!ThePluckyHaggis likes this. -
ThePluckyHaggis created a boo
20 November 2011
play0:00 / 2:21Poetic summary marking two years redundancy. Check my blog for more to-die-for Highland views. A glimmer of hope! -
ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
22 November 2010
139.128“This is to celebrate the best Autumn we've had in the UK for decades, and mark an end of the Autumnwatch BBC series for 2010 on 25th November. Hopefully my special Diamond rendition of "Love on the Rocks", Plucky Haggis style, is appropriately gamely, humble but not too hammy =) Trust you enjoyed it. TPH ” -
ThePluckyHaggis followed andrewjstott
31 July 2010
Writing blog stories on Countryside, Gardening and Wildlife. A wannabe novelist who recently met Prince William in the Lake District - that should make for an interesting page or two! New boos see ThePluckyHaggis.

ThePluckyHaggis commented on a boo
19 May 2013
Now I'm Home
ThePluckyHaggis
3 days ago1368973357 Westhill, Aberdeenshire, Scotland