Dougie MacLean - Fourth Movement | Текст песни

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scattered like gold from dunkeld to aberfeldy
the seasons unfold that's the things we love
walk through the field in the frost of a winter morning
nature revealed that's the things we love

no don't ask us to take what we can give her
she lives inside us and we know her well
there's no right reason to fear or to forgive her
it's so easy it's just the things we love

standing alone on top of the ben a caly
great rocking stone that's the things we love
catching the eye of the owl in the early morning
great buzzards cry that's the things we love

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