The Unseen Piper
In the hills by the shores of Loch May
Lives a quiet little man
Never seen by anyone who comes this way
Keeps away from everyone if he can
Sometimes in the wind sounds of Bagpipes can be heard
Sweet music floating through the Air
Every night playing never detered
who is the little man playing so fair
Some say he used to warn the Clans
When Edwards Armies slaughtered and killed
Others say he was famous with many fans
But he is never seen but many are thrilled