Lyrics From the Lowlands - Tom McRae
I
slept
beneath
the
ash
trees,
Had
visions
in
my
dreams.
And
I
tried
on
a
wolf
suit,
And
you
tried
on
blue
jeans.
And
I
sang
you
the
melody
Of
starlings
on
the
wires.
Find
meaning
in
their
silhouettes,
On
a
manuscripted
sky.
And
in
my
dream
you
wore
a
bottle
On
a
chain
around
your
neck,
With
a
message
I
had
written
Don′t
you
forget,
We
come
from
the
lowland,
we
come
from
the
lowland
We
come
from
the
lowland
and
dream
of
high
ground.
You
spoke
of
the
storm
clouds
And
the
tideness
in
your
chest.
But
I
sang
you
from
the
dark
skies
Filled
the
sales
with
my
own
breath.
And
in
a
flash
of
inspiration
You
said
of
every
living
thing,
With
the
first
in
all
creation,
To
live
on
the
ground
and
sing.
We
come
from
the
lowland,
we
come
from
the
lowland,
We
come
from
the
lowland,
we
come
from
the
lowland,
We
come
from
the
lowland,
we
come
from
the
lowland,
We
come
from
the
lowland,
we
come
from
the
lowland,
We
come
from
the
lowland
and
dream
of
high
ground.
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