The Proclaimers Lyrics
The Proclaimers Lyrics
"Scotland's Story Lyrics"
At Least You Brought Her Flowers Lyrics
The clock on the wall says 5:15. Oh god no. 15 minutes till the end of me. Everything comes crashing down. I hear his key turn the lock. I hear footsteps down the hall. This happy home, is not what it appe
The clock on the wall says 5:15. Oh god no. 15 minutes till the end of me. Everything comes crashing down. I hear his key turn the lock. I hear footsteps down the hall. This happy home, is not what it appe
Michael McGrory from west Donegal
You came to Glasgow with nothing at all
You fought the landlord then the Africa Korps
When you came to Glasgow with nothing at all
Abraham Caplan from Vilnius you came
You were heading for New York but Leith's where you've stayed
You built a great business which benefits all
Since you came to this land with nothing at all
In Scotland's s
Manipulate The Eclipse Lyrics
So casually defiant and barely recognizable Oh the beauty undeniable Red moon rises on the eve to the Eclipsing of our opposing sun We'll be the opposite of everything. Victor keep
tory I read that they cameSo casually defiant and barely recognizable Oh the beauty undeniable Red moon rises on the eve to the Eclipsing of our opposing sun We'll be the opposite of everything. Victor keep
The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
But so did the Irishman, Jew and Ukraine
They're all Scotland's Story and they're all worth the same
Joseph D'Angelo dreams of the days
When Italian kids in the Grassmarket played
We burned out his shop when the boys went to war
But auld Joe's a big man and he forgave all
In Scotland's story I@m told that th
You Don't Know Me Lyrics
(Music & Lyrics by Eddy Albert & Cindy Walker) You give your hand to me and then you say, "Hello," I can hardly speak; my heart is beating so. And anyone can tell yo
ey came(Music & Lyrics by Eddy Albert & Cindy Walker) You give your hand to me and then you say, "Hello," I can hardly speak; my heart is beating so. And anyone can tell yo
The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
But where's all the Chinese and Indian names?
They're in my lands story and they're all worth the same
Christina McKay, I learned of your name
How you travelled south from Delny one day
You raised a whole family in one room they say
And the X on the line stands in place of your name
So in the old story I'll bet that I came
I Don't Want To Hear It Anymore Lyrics
(Randy Newman) In my neighbourhood We don't live so good The rooms are small And the buildings made of wood I hear the neighbours talking 'bout you and me I guess I hear
From Gael and Pict and Angle and Dane(Randy Newman) In my neighbourhood We don't live so good The rooms are small And the buildings made of wood I hear the neighbours talking 'bout you and me I guess I hear
And a poor migrant girl who could not write her name
It's a common old story but it's mine just the same
All through the story the immigrants came
The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
From Pakistan, England and from the Ukraine
We're all Scotland's story and we're all worth the same
Your Scotland's story is worth just the same