Tears of the Isles

The wind is cold upon the stone (ahhh)

And all the fields are left alone

Oh, the hills we used to roam

Now they call us to

go home

Through the mist and through the rain

(home again)

The old fires have burned away

Underneath the sky

of grey

We cross the water,

we leave the shore

(nevermore,

nevermore)

To walk these heather tracks no

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