Far Side of the World - Live from HebCelt
There are stories I've heard told
Of an unfamiliar road
Where an evening sun hangs gold
In the skyline
In a quiet, unknown town
There is solace to be found
In the unforsaken hours
Of the twilight
There's a girl, and I can see her
Far away from the frontier
Cause I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
On an evening in July
'neath the red Lochaber sky
She smiled and closed her eyes
On my shoulder
Now I'm a million miles from home
From the girl I call my own
And I'm dreaming all alone
Just to hold her
As I look into the water
I see her standing at the alter
And I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
Nail your colours to the mast
In the footsteps of the past
And when you breath your last
Life's returning
For when the sun sets on the years
All the miles and all the fears
A world away from here
It's the morning
In my mind I see her smile
Where the tide lines grace the isle
Cause I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
Of an unfamiliar road
Where an evening sun hangs gold
In the skyline
In a quiet, unknown town
There is solace to be found
In the unforsaken hours
Of the twilight
There's a girl, and I can see her
Far away from the frontier
Cause I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
On an evening in July
'neath the red Lochaber sky
She smiled and closed her eyes
On my shoulder
Now I'm a million miles from home
From the girl I call my own
And I'm dreaming all alone
Just to hold her
As I look into the water
I see her standing at the alter
And I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
Nail your colours to the mast
In the footsteps of the past
And when you breath your last
Life's returning
For when the sun sets on the years
All the miles and all the fears
A world away from here
It's the morning
In my mind I see her smile
Where the tide lines grace the isle
Cause I want to dance with a Highland girl
Where the skies reach out for miles
I want to feel the breeze of the Hebrides
On the far side of the world
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Daniel Robertson
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