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