Lyrics Book of Golden Stories - Runrig
                                                Book 
                                                of 
                                                golden 
                                                stories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Days 
                                                of 
                                                open 
                                                roads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                autumn 
                                                leaves 
                                                are 
                                                falling
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                meet 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                edges
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories, 
                                                no 
                                                regrets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                minstrel 
                                                boy 
                                                is 
                                                calling
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                as 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                miracles, 
                                                much 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                still 
                                                believing
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                drifting 
                                                hearts 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                took 
                                                me 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                pages
 
                                    
                                
                                                Good 
                                                happiness 
                                                is 
                                                shared
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lost 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                web 
                                                of 
                                                changes
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                dance
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waltzing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Till 
                                                the 
                                                minstrel 
                                                comes 
                                                to 
                                                save 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                as 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                miracles, 
                                                much 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                still 
                                                believing
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                drifting 
                                                hearts 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                as 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                miracles, 
                                                much 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                still 
                                                believing
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                drifting 
                                                hearts 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes, 
                                                as 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                blossom 
                                                comes 
                                                to 
                                                bud 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                still 
                                                believing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                memory 
                                                is 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                Book 
                                                of 
                                                golden 
                                                stories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Book 
                                                of 
                                                golden 
                                                stories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Days 
                                                of 
                                                open 
                                                roads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                autumn 
                                                leaves 
                                                are 
                                                falling
 
                                    
                                
                                                Book 
                                                of 
                                                golden 
                                                stories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Book 
                                                of 
                                                golden 
                                                stories
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Wall of China
2 Empty Glens
3 The Greatest Flame
4 Book of Golden Stories
5 Big Sky
6 Abhainn an T - Sluaigh
7 Maymorning
8 Alba
9 Canada
10 An Ubhal as Airde
11 Proterra
12 Running To the Light
13 Recovery
14 Loch Lomond
15 The Old Boys
16 In Search of Angels
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