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a scottish love song
An ancient memory invades the fuar
I pull my cape around me close
And climb the rock to see:
for I belonged to him
He ne’er belonged to me
I sit alone and stare to sea.....
Shrouded by the mist-
my soul calls out to crashing waves
summoning his memory.
For I belonged to him.
He ne’er belonged to me.