Whiskey Scotch Whiskey. I need my scotch whiskey. And I'll drink my scotch whiskey. Until the day I die. . Whiskey Scotch Whiskey. I know my scotch Whiskey.
Wish you could read my mind. Wish I could do the same. Wish you would give me a sign. Where I can place this blame. Where am I gonna place this blame.
Thistle Boy, commin' up down the Highlands way. Got a purple hairdoo got a bottle of whisky yeah. Jumpin' up & down then rollin' all around Aee. He said Ach Aye I said I know you're a Thistle Boy.
Questions never asked,. answers that had just past. with no one ever knowing,. with all the lies unfolding. The pictures upside down. The story's always turned around.
Jeanny, komm - come on. Steh auf, bitte - Du wirst ganz nass. Es ist schon spät - Komm, wir mssen weg hier. Raus aus dem Wald - Verstehst du nicht?. Wo ist dein Schuh? - Du hast ihn verlor'n.
we're lookin' back to see. the eighteenth century. talkin' bout the shit that went down. after the fall of culloden. that's when prince charlie ran away.
Where will we sleep tonight. One Foot step forward and you are already there, believing. I believe the most beautiful thing in the world are it's people.
Shed light on me. There were these crazy sounds. Funny feelings, they took me 'round. A couple of steps, one deep breath and. What I found out is that it's the next door down.
Where will we sleep tonight. One Foot step forward and you are already there, believing. I believe the most beautiful thing in the world are it's people.
The world we know is changin' fast. The walls are closin' in. And now's the time to make a stand. Don't let the cowards win. . We're beset by a common foe.
I held something. I felt something. When you went away, it wouldn't go away. I don't mind, because. for the time being I still find. meaning and I keep seeing.
There's a little part of me inside of you. And it's growing up as you do. And I hope you see this world through my eyes. But I hope you don't see the tears I cry.
Deep in the castle, back from the war. Back with milady and the fires burnt tall. Hurrah went the men down below. All outside was the rain and snow. Hear their shouts, hear their roars.
Need to write, urge to draw. Blotches of ink of things I raw. Feelings in blue, expressions in black. So I scribble, my mind on paper. Thoughts pop up, visions occur.
Crouched in your mouth. It happened to soon, I know. Insults were thrown. You think that you're grown by now. . Feelings inside. Start to subside and grow.
The armies came 800 years ago. Give or take a 100 years or so. They thought that they could take the crown. They thought that they could keep us down.
How did I scare you. How did you got that look upon your face. Just a simple hello. How hard is it to just say hi. Where's the smile. Where's the laughter.
We both dressed as we thought fit. What do you wear to goodbyes?. The tome would come for us both to sit. And near each other's lies. . I don't feel like I've been holding back.
My Coffin is Built and I am ready to go. Take me on Parade down that long dirt road. Displayed for the crowds enjoyment. For I shall die, just as poor as I was born.