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Glasgow 1877

"I remember it as if it was yesterday.
My papa took me to see the ancestral home of our clan.
The desolate castle on Dismal Downs, abandoned since the 17th century,
Now inhabited by no-one but golden eagles in its turrets and
Ptarmigan & grouse in the heather o' the clan cemetery.
In this sight of former glory, of ochre grass and bracken,
Sadness and hope, this is where I begin my story.
Rannoch moor, 1877, the eve of my 10th birthday..."
 
The story is always returning
Taking support from moments that make us as we are
 
Howls on the moors
Dreams of sailing all seas
Call of the hills
And a fiddle of farewell
 
Original lyrics

Glasgow 1877

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