For what it's worth, here's an excerpt from GALLOWAYS, transcribed from a sound sample at Jez Lowe's web site:

If you walk in the evenin' where galloways graze in the sun,
Grazin' and standin', you won't see them gambol and run.
You won't see their heads turn around when you're walkin' away,
But the sun is still blazin' on blind eyes a-gazin' on galloways grazin' all day.

[Here are some pictures of galloways. There's also something called a belted galloway. (Not sure if galloway should be capitalized.)]