Whisky Winds Video (MV)

Where the Highlands rise so tall and grand
Whiskies bold like Glenmorangie stand
With heather and honey, spice in the air
A taste of the mountains, beyond compare
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows
Down by the sea, where the peat smoke flies
Laphroaig and Ardbeg, with their mighty cries
Salty and smoky, bold and true
Islay's waves in every brew
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows
In Campbeltown, where the sea meets shore
Springbank and Glen Scotia pour
Rich and salty, with hints of brine
A whisky bold, aged like fine wine
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows
The Lowlands rest with a gentle grace
Glenkinchie brings a softer pace
Light and floral, with whispers of grain
A mellow pour from the southern plain
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows
In Speyside's glens, the rivers gleam
With Glenlivet and Macallan, a whisky dream
Sweet and fruity, with oak in the vein
A golden sip, like summer rain
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows
Oh, the whisky winds blow wild and free
From Islay shores to Speyside's trees
In every dram, a story flows
Of Scottish pride where the whisky grows