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That Final Mile

We grew up in the spaces Where the four winds blow We left these glens and valleys Traitors to the plow We thought we knew the answers Thought we had it made We kissed down in the city Swore we'd never change We grew up young And we played the years...

The Cutter

When you arrived in Canada you walked the streets Out of work out of money, prospects bleak Now the plane comes down from the morning sky And you touch the land where the fire won't die Johnny, you're home, man It's a long road You drove us down It's on...

The Greatest Flame

Like shadows on the wall You come and you go Through the streets And the rain that falls down On our sin No more good-byes Forever this way Whenever the greatest flame in the world Starts burning This is our life, and our time And nothing, is ever g...

The Old Boys

The old boys are leaving Leaving one by one Where young birds go flying Spread your wings and run But over the fields by the drystone walls An eagle will come no more Welcome were the headlands St valery behind No medals worth wasting On memories of...

The Only Rose

Between the shifting shadows In the no-man's zone There's a bar at the end of the street Some poor country music One or two sixty's songs This is the place where the night owls sleep Oh, lonliness You're a hard earned crust You're the night at the end of the d...

The Ship

I awoke in the dusts of an autumn morning Faces oil-lit kneeling round the family chairs I never knew that a heart could take such filling Spaces everywhere. And the ship comes 'round And she's waiting at the harbour Be prepared to get on board, be prep...

The Stamping Ground

April comes to the new grass on the hills of gold Tha feur you're air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o Where winter falls in the long cold north Black waters wait in the Ice and snow Tha feur you're air bar an tallamh, bar an tallamh, horribh o...

The Times They Are A-Changin'

Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone. If your time to you Is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times the...

This Beautiful Pain

Day was young and desire was Stirred. Summer was all but Gone. Light was fading from the Side of your face. Sinking low In the corn. All that's constant And wise I still see in your Eyes it was always this way from The start. Right here whre I Stand on...

This Day

They'll be gathering together Sharing hearts and hand as first rays fall All our connected lives Arriving down by the mission wall And sometimes it's not easy To take a step outside and face the day 'Cause part of you for ever In this place will always...

Tillidh Mi

Tha samhradh bliadhna eile air tighinn Ach cha thog mo ghrian an аird Mo chasan trom 's iad ag iarraidh dhachaidh 'S m'inntinn dol mu'n cuairt Tha mi fallain, tha mi тg Ach lag 's mi bаthadh gun do phтg Cha chaidil mi gun till mi do mo ghrаidh Bho am g...

Tir A Mhurain

Day was young and desire was stirred. Summer was all but gone. Light was fading from the side of your face. Sinking low in the corn. All that's constant and wise I still see in your eyes it was always this way from the start. Right here whre I stand on t...

Wonderful

When all the world is quiet and still And doubts run deep as the ocean Through troubled years And broken dreams To the place where all silence has spoken So wonderful, too wonderful So wonderful, too wonderful Immeasurable, invisible The moment, gold...

Worker For The Wind

Since I was young I've faced this pill I've worked this land and I always will Through life and death I've learnt the hill A worker for the wind I fake my sheeo and cattle days The endless storm, the months of rain But this land holds me ball and chain...

World Appeal

How can we close our eyes Watch our world break down and die How can we let it be Slaves to world economy How can we be like wood Watch our world cry out for food How can't we start to see A glimpse of world simplicity The hands of wealth are tied Men...