White the sheep that gave the wool
Green the pastures where they
Blue
the skies above the pool
Where at noon they made their bed
Sing the garden of the sea
From whose flowers we won the dye
Sing of sea-tang wild and free
From our misty Isle of Skye
Light the hearts that love the sea
Brown the face that seeks the sun
Brown and happy, here we are
Singing till our task is done
Move the web towards the sun
Round the table, thump and rub
Stretch and clap till all is done
Stretch and clap and thump and rub
Now is waulked the web we spun
Winter storms may rave in vain
Bless the work by which we won
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