In the hours of a sunset rendezvous Chill breeze against that carries me through you Got a job in a city, got some lead-free in my tank Now I must goodbye, I'm bound for the mainland
in the city, cut by a cold sea People moving on an ocean, groundswell of
Now the sun breaks through as I climb Glen Shiel On the trail of those old cattlemen who drove their bargain again And in the eyes of five, five sisters of Kintail a wink of seduction from the mainland
Island in the city, cut by a sea People on an ocean, groundswell of humanity on the high-rise, their words are spray to the wind Blown like silent laughter, falling on of tin
my heart and take my brawn Take by or take by storm Set my brain to I can see the of the suburb lights I'm fresh the out-world the mainland blues Was in mainland
was a girl where I came from Seems like a long time, long time by Wears the wind in her hair She calls the hill Yeah, she calls in my mainland Up in mainland
It's the blues
There's a coast that winds to heaven's door Where a fat floats on muted diesel roar And there's a light on the and there's a flame in her eyes But how cold the burn on the mainland
Island in the city, cut by a sea movin' on an ocean, groundswell of humanity Storm-lashed on the high-rise, words are spray to the wind Blown like laughter and falling on ears of tin In my mainland