The Isles of Wonder; Take 2 To the Tune of the Londonderry/Derry Air

Oh, Isles Sublime, the Airs the Airs are calling, From Shore to Sky and cross a silver Sea. Of Time and Place they call, and all are listening, For tis to All as One they call, and One for All. From Hill and Vale they call and hurt not so in doing, But please and cheer through Seasons sound and true, So well be here, in Sunshine or in Shadow, Oh, Isles Supreme, where else but here to be? So come ye all, from England and from Ireland, From Scotland fair and Wales as fine as fine can be, So come ye all, and breathe and be in wonder, Till each new Season comes again.