| Song | In Scandinavia |
| Artist | Runrig |
| Album | Everything You See |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
| I saw something in your eye | |
| As the night came down in a Nordic sky | |
| Walking in ways of summers past | |
| Touching other lands | |
| The wind filled sails | |
| She stayed to make the moment last | |
| Chorus: | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now | |
| Here we stand, in Scandinavia | |
| There's nothing new beneath the sun | |
| We watched it rise | |
| In morning skies of fire and wine | |
| The boats that carried us | |
| Young golden lives | |
| Leaving on a rising tide | |
| Chorus | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now |
| zuo qu : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
| I saw something in your eye | |
| As the night came down in a Nordic sky | |
| Walking in ways of summers past | |
| Touching other lands | |
| The wind filled sails | |
| She stayed to make the moment last | |
| Chorus: | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now | |
| Here we stand, in Scandinavia | |
| There' s nothing new beneath the sun | |
| We watched it rise | |
| In morning skies of fire and wine | |
| The boats that carried us | |
| Young golden lives | |
| Leaving on a rising tide | |
| Chorus | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now |
| zuò qǔ : MacDonald, MacDonald | |
| I saw something in your eye | |
| As the night came down in a Nordic sky | |
| Walking in ways of summers past | |
| Touching other lands | |
| The wind filled sails | |
| She stayed to make the moment last | |
| Chorus: | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now | |
| Here we stand, in Scandinavia | |
| There' s nothing new beneath the sun | |
| We watched it rise | |
| In morning skies of fire and wine | |
| The boats that carried us | |
| Young golden lives | |
| Leaving on a rising tide | |
| Chorus | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Hold my soul | |
| Let it carry me | |
| Here we stand in Scandinavia | |
| We stand right now |