Låttexter:
Scott Stuart

My fingers touch the solid stones Strong and cold, they keep me from home Imprisoned like a wingless dove Far away from the land I love Lonely days count

My fingers touch the solid stones Strong and cold, they keep me from home Imprisoned like a wingless dove Far away from the land I love Lonely days count

Översättning: Grave Digger. Balladen Om Mary (drottning av Skottland).

: My fingers touch the solid stones Strong and cold, they keep me from home Imprisoned like a wingless dove Far away from the land I love Lonely days

Blue above the rooftops and the birds will sing For my heart swoops as if suspended from the sky with string Because every single day you're on my mind

We're in now up to our ankles Notes build up slower than sound Everyone's trying to blow it out Flies in my mouth make me feel so odd, But not bad Flies

Well stroll on I think I'm getting into Scotia Everybody knows the songs Flowers brave and Kings forever Mary Queen of Scots danced round all the shops

I put a pebble in my shoe Every step I am with you. I just stumble along To the beat of a child's drum, My heart is on the line Can all my wonders be

Tongues too big I just can't swallow I'm planning not to show The words you baked have all gone hollow You're not supposed to blow In my head, piling