Since the moment I stepped on the bus
I knew nothing was going to stop us.
Apart of course from the Scottish sheep
They wouldn’t even move after a peep.
Everywhere I went with the Ramblers
From the Highlands to the Borders.
And I soon found out who’s the best climber
No doubt it’s Bob the Farmer!
I had a great time, it really was good fun
On the heather I want to walk and run.
I liked everyone who walked beside me
I’ll be thinking of you when I’m back in Italy.