“.. We will remember them.” “…..I’m a soldier old, I gave my youth for others. I’m a sailor on the cruel wave and brave the raging foam. I’m a nurse upon the bloody fields of Flanders. I am all flowers of Scotland. Guide me home……. …..I’m a thousand pipers playing the tunes of glory High we hold their memory, they’ll never march alone. In dreams we hear The Flowers o’ the Forrest Now the Eagle’s Wing will bring the heroes home.” | Skipinnish