Lyrics Recovery - Runrig
Watching
the
morning
come
in
on
the
land
See
the
moon
roll
over
Skeabost
See
the
young
men
late
in
the
glen
All
with
camans
in
hand.
Sea
winds
out
on
the
wild
Sea
waves
crash
onto
Uig
See
the
black
homes
strung
out
in
a
line
Cross
the
island
of
Skye.
I
can't
believe
That
it's
taking
all
this
time,
I
can't
believe
My
life
and
my
destiny
After
the
clans,
after
the
clearings,
Here
I
am
Recovering.
Should
have
been
home
before
daylight,
It's
not
easy
when
you're
down
and
hungry
One
from
the
late
run
rolled
up
in
a
coat
I
make
my
way
across
the
moor.
For
a
late
summer
in
'84
But
now
there's
a
new
day
dawning
I've
heard
the
Braes
men
talk
in
Portree
The
news
from
Glendale.
And
I
can't
believe
That
it's
taking
all
this
time
I
can't
believe
My
life
and
my
destiny
After
the
clans,
after
the
clearings
Here
I
am
Recovering.
Still
the
morning
comes
in
on
the
land
See
the
new
sun
red
and
rising
See
the
corn
turn
ripe
in
the
fields
See
the
growth
in
the
glen.
And
MacPherson's
in
Kilmuir
tonight
What
a
night
for
a
people
rising
And
oh
God
not
before
time
There's
justice
in
our
lives.
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