Scotland In The Snow

Scotland In The Snow
December again, how did we get here?
Calling my friends, I'll see them next year
Well, I've been chasing my dreams, crossing the borders
But when I close my eyes
I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold

From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast
the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home
Oh, I've been to New York
I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
But nothing compares
nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow
The coldest of nights, the warmest of welcomes
The cèilidh band cries
you're dancing with someone that you barely know
Walking back, photographs, morning comes, we will laugh
Thinking, it's never going to change
Now I close my eyes, I realise
That those days, they're miles away
From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast
the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home
Oh, I've been to New York
I've seen the lights at the Rockefeller glow
But nothing compares
nothing comes close to Scotland in the snow

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
When I close my eyes
I see hills of white and rivers of silver and gold
Oh, there's something 'bout this time of year
that makes me miss it more
From the highlands to lowlands, the banks of Loch Lomond
The busy streets of Glasgow
From the east to the west coast
the castles and cobbled stones
I hear them calling me home
En diciembre de nuevo, nos preguntamos cómo llegamos aquí. Llamo a mis amigos, los veré el próximo año. He estado persiguiendo mis sueños, cruzando fronteras. Pero al cerrar los ojos, veo colinas blancas y ríos de plata y oro....