Rolling Home Songtext
von The McCalmans

Rolling home, rolling home
Rolling home across the sea
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee

Ten thousand miles now lies behind us
Ten thousand miles or more to roam
Soon we′ll see our native country
Then we'll greet our native home

Rolling home, rolling home
Rolling home across the sea
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee

Up aloft amidst the rigging
Blows the wild and rushing gale
Straining every spar and backstay
Stretch its stays and every sail


Rolling home, rolling home
Rolling home across the sea
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee

Westwards, ever westwards
To the setting of the sun
And it′s homewards, ever homewards
To the land where we were born

Rolling home, rolling home
Rolling home across the sea
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee

We will leave you all that whizzes
We will leave your rocky shore
For we're bound to dear old Scotland
We'll return to you once more

Rolling home, rolling home
Rolling home across the sea
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee
Rolling home to dear old Scotland
Rolling home, fair land, to thee