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Description
A song inspired by the small coast villages on the east coast of Scotland
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Lyrics
Out of Reach
I’m going to the highland
Where the bones are on the hill
I’ll take a view to the island
Where the sky is never still
I see vanilla houses
A ladder on the wall
I hear distant voices
The old grey city hall
I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know why I leave
Shadow on the horizon
Out of reach
I feel a wind that never stops
I see a kite that never flies
I’ll get my supper from the shop
Where everything is fried
There’s a cargo heading out
On a routine business trip
And one left on the land
Whose nets have never slipped
I know why I go there
And I don’t know why I leave
Towers cut through the skyline
Out of reach
Kick across the grass
Take a photo with my mind
Walk across the single track
For something I cant find
And I know when I’ve to go
Bit I’ll sit here while I can
There’s one thing I should do
Is draw a line there in the same
I’m going to the highland
Where the bones are on the hill
I’ll take a view to the island
Where the sky is never still
I see vanilla houses
A ladder on the wall
I hear distant voices
The old grey city hall
I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know why I leave
Shadow on the horizon
Out of reach
I feel a wind that never stops
I see a kite that never flies
I’ll get my supper from the shop
Where everything is fried
There’s a cargo heading out
On a routine business trip
And one left on the land
Whose nets have never slipped
I know why I go there
And I don’t know why I leave
Towers cut through the skyline
Out of reach
Kick across the grass
Take a photo with my mind
Walk across the single track
For something I cant find
And I know when I’ve to go
Bit I’ll sit here while I can
There’s one thing I should do
Is draw a line there in the same
mowguy3
Like the write and the music matches your description perfectly. The vox and music are so crisp and clear. Nice work Ronnie.....