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Hi Ian, still listening to this amazing tune after all these years. Always heard it on the radio when visiting the Isle of Lewis to visit them. All the best!

Absolutely fantastic song 🇦🇺🇦🇺🇦🇺🇦🇺

Bold Phelim Brady.. The Bard of Armagh

Fantastic !

Thank you! Whether 18 then or 80 now........wonderful.

And more. If there are Americans here who have been working all their lives. Farmers. Cowboys. Who love country music. Know that! We are Russians, for you! We are the same. And country music is close to us. And we like this song. We respect smart, hardworking and honest people. We understand them. And no one likes parasites!✊

I'm Russian. I've been living in Kazashtan all my life. 45 years ago, when I was just a kid, I heard this melody on the radio performed by The Shadows electric guitars. And so my life has passed, now I have found this song. I've heard it sung by many singers. Everyone is good in their own way. But FRANKIE LAINE has it best of all!❤

Absolutely brilliant video.. hugely enjoyable.. thank you Paul❤

Hero's everyone of them.

true hero's

'If you get sent on rocky paths you will be provided with strong boots.' Anon.

Sounds powerful, regal and prayerful

Let's call it like it is. Marty is every bit or better a songwriter than Lennon, McCartney, Jagger/Richards, Bob Dylan or Paul Simon. The guy was/is a genius singer and genius songwriter.

CANTARE'...ESAS CANCIONES....🔥🔥😊🤩

Sad day for the Highlands. Happy day for me when I discovered Paul Anderson’s music. What a musician.

She is such a beautiful singer.. loved the video ❤

Jean Redpath was was a wonderful singer she was a credit to Scotland sleep peacefully

An old cowboy went riding out One dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested As he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies And up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire And their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny And their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him As they thundered through the sky For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cry Yippie-yi-o Yippie-yi-yay Ghost riders in the sky Their faces gaunt Their eyes were blurred Their shirts all soaked with sweat He's riding hard to catch that herd But he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever On that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cry As the riders loped on by him He heard one call his name 'If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our range Then, cowboy, change your ways today Or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies

Absolutely exquisitely hauntingly beautiful Paul.. thank you for beautiful Compositions.

Audrey Deutschmark!

Brilliant Daniel and mary 💚🍀🇮🇪🤠🎶🤠🎸🎤🎸🤠🎶

Loved this song.. beautifully sung by Shona❤kindest regards South Africa fans..

This story makes me weep

Beautiful!

Gunfight at OK Corral. Gives me goosebumps.

yassss man jus lik me

Today D Day, remembering those lost in North Africa and Italian campaign

Beautiful beautiful ❤

Sublime

Loved this.. very special video thank you Ian ❤

❤How come you present Hank Locklin first.

I SAW FRANKIE LAINE IN THE 60'S AT THE HOLLYWOOD HOTEL IN TORONTO ONTARIO

the animals went by two by two hurrah hurrah the elephant and the kangaroo hurrah hurrah at some point would be fun

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw Plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry Yippie yi ooh Yippie yi yay Ghost riders in the sky Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on hear their cry As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd, across these endless skies Yippie yi ooh Yippie yi yay Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky Ghost Riders in the sky

Big iwon

Boa tarde meu companheiro Ian Andersen.Cada vez que curto esse teu vídeo sinto uma sensação muito boa e forte tanto que fiz questão de conservar comigo para ficar sempre curtindo meus elogios por toda tua obra musical expostas nos! Aquele abraço e beijo em teu coração!...)))

Please Ian upload more of Colin cCampbells songs..❤

Thanks for uploading this Ian.. please can you do the same with the first song on Colin campbell vol 2.. please please🌼These videos and cassettes no longer seem to be available.. ❤

What a beautiful song this was my late father's best song. He asked it to be played at his services. It's 2 years now & I will always play this song. RIP Dad. Love you 🙏♥️

I WILL TREASURE THIS SONG,FOREVER=MY DEAR MOTHER PASSED AWAY ON THIS DAY,7 YEARS AGO,AND I PLAYED THIS SONG AT HER FUNERAL 🙏🙏🙏🙏🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹💜😔💜💜🙏🙏

Fantastic compilation of film and the strong voices of the McCalmans. Will the human race ever learn some sense???

Beautiful story well sung, and accompanied by a wonderfully well chosen set of pictures. I was born a farmer's son, I am now 86 and can appreciate all this content. The modern generation will never understand, even as we try to tell them their history - until they are old themselves maybe '

It's just a great song

Love it. Pau.

You’ve certainly captured that feeling of wilderness..brilliant composition..❤

Wonderful song..❤thanks Ian

Absolutely fantastic!! I’ve played and listened to that tune over the years , but that was the best rendition I’ve ever heard!!

You never hear of these type of tunes and songs very often on TV these days

Charley Pride is probably singing about his hometown of Sledge, Mississippi. RIP Charley Pride.