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Clouds of Age
03:51
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Take me back to where I belong
I remember my roots in the Strath of the Don
I hear the spring and the sound of her song
Take me home to my roots, hold my hand, I don't have long
(chorus)
I will remember you before the clouds of age
Took your memory out of reach, off the page
In this final chapter, we hold your heart in our hearts
And in this way, we will never be apart
Oh my love the memories strong
Of those days and the dance of the land we live on
I see the hills and the sight of the thaw
Take me home to my roots, hold my hand, I don't have long
(Chorus x 2)
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The Moonshadow Song
04:29
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When the moon shows me my shadow
I smell the pine and I hear the night sing
When the moon shows you your shadow
Hear the sound I'm sending you in the wind
Come around to the house in the garden
Follow the path to the big white door
Running light will lead and guide us
To the warmth of the glowing stove
When you see the stars all above you
The ground is dusted with the diamonds of the snow
Your wee hand in my hand, I watch you
Year on year you bloom and grow
When the moon shows me my shadow
I smell the pine and I hear the night sing
When the moon shows you your shadow
Hear the sound I'm sending you in the wind
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The Whisky
02:54
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Dark skies hug the hills of home
White houses stick out against the brown
As quiet people connect in silence
At peace, the hills, the sky, the Whisky
The water reflects the clouds back to the sky
Grey boulders exposed to the rain
Moss clinging rooted to the spot
At peace, the red, the brown, the autumn
I've been looking for a place to call my own
And here I've found it
Living with he land, planting seeds with muddy hands
Planting seeds with muddy hands
Dark skies lift o'er the hills of home
The glow warms contended little hearts
And we stay there in silence
At peace, the dew, the thaw, the spring time
At peace, the hills, the sky, the whisky
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Burning Blue
04:08
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How can it be the strangers I see remind me of you?
Well, let me begin at the start of our sins and tell our story true
I met you in May, on a bright sunny day
Your eyes lit up so blue
Your eyes are burning blue
Your eyes, your eyes and you
Life whisked me away but I wanted to stay home in your arms with you
So I took to the night on a blue travelling light more than a time or two
Packed suitcase and wine, one last time
And chased the northern star to you
To go home to you
To get home, my home is you
Well the years passed in days and our minds became a haze
Of troubles passed their dues
The next thing I see, you're looking at me
But your burning eyes stare through
We screamed, we cried, we tried
I thought you'd never lie
It's the end of me and you
It's the start of something new
I love you, but I love me too
I love you, but I love me too
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Kim Oehme Scotland, UK
Kim Oehme is a songwriter and Folk musician from the Northeast of Scotland. Oehme’s style and music is rooted in personal experience; her songs are reflective and poignant with elements of traditional acoustic folk and Americana. An accomplished guitarist, she moves her audience with honest and contemplative songs delivered with steady and soulful precision. ... more
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