Love watching the Cadet Force Pipes and Drums. Someday, someday, someday I will see, hear them live. Folks, I live in Highland CA, US citizen, an American of Mexican descent, and I love how these kids carry themselves with wonderful unison, pride. Yep, someday, someday.
Here are the words - LA BOUM ECOSSE ( The Scottish Party) "When the sun goes down on the dark side With your friends all far away All alone in a crowd With your heart so proud As the pipes begin to play. When you hear those drums in the distance When your soul lived up and say With the thrill of the sound Does your heart still know When the pipes begin to play And the drum beats far away. For you know your love is in Scotland Even though you’re old and grey By the right you will stand When you hear the command And the pipes begin to play And the drum beats far away. To the friends who share in your memories To the love that lost its way For you know in your heart You will cry at the part When the pipes begin to play Be in joy, be in tears They have sent through the years As the drum beats far away When the pipes begin to play."
Love watching the Cadet Force Pipes and Drums. Someday, someday, someday I will see, hear them live. Folks, I live in Highland CA, US citizen, an American of Mexican descent, and I love how these kids carry themselves with wonderful unison, pride. Yep, someday, someday.
Such proficiency from such young musicians. Future World Pipe Band Champions perhaps.
Thank you for sharing.
I always enjoy watching these videos. Excellent performance again.
Excellent sound and so young. Tremendous.and in not so good weather
The turnout and marching was incredibly disciplined. That's matching the standard of Guards regiments.
Here are the words -
LA BOUM ECOSSE
( The Scottish Party)
"When the sun goes down on the dark side
With your friends all far away
All alone in a crowd
With your heart so proud
As the pipes begin to play.
When you hear those drums in the distance
When your soul lived up and say
With the thrill of the sound
Does your heart still know
When the pipes begin to play
And the drum beats far away.
For you know your love is in Scotland
Even though you’re old and grey
By the right you will stand
When you hear the command
And the pipes begin to play
And the drum beats far away.
To the friends who share in your memories
To the love that lost its way
For you know in your heart
You will cry at the part
When the pipes begin to play
Be in joy, be in tears
They have sent through the years
As the drum beats far away
When the pipes begin to play."
from an ENGLISH MAN,,, MAIRIED TO A SCOTISH WOMAN, TRADITIIONA. GREATL