Taking shelter by the standing stones
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Miles from all that moves
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Breathing solitude, seeking confidence
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A gift to me
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Feeling spirits never far removed
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Passing over me and I greet them with open arms
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Hand fighting hand
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As you turn to a man of two worlds
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Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail
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Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh
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Reading passages of ancient rhyme
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Cut so deep so old
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Telling tales of travellers and mystery
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Hearing spirits never far removed
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Call out aloud
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When the time comes they'll talk to me
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Hand fighting hand
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As you turn to a man of two worlds
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Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail
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Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh
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Hand fighting hand
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As you turn to a man of two worlds
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Feel a presence moving into me
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Painting pictures with fast words
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Seeing places that I've never seen
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Like a door thrown open on a life I've lived before
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Taobh ri taobh tha sinn mar aon de dha shaobhail
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Do lambh nam lambh gabhal aithne air leim a ghablh
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Mar e shealbhaichis mi an tiodhlac seo ahonisa
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S mo lambh n'ad lambh smuainich air na tireauu ceinne
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S mi deaunabh gardochas da raire
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Man of Two Worlds
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