| Song | glasgow 1877 |
| Artist | Tuomas Holopainen |
| Album | The Life And Times of Scrooge |
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| [00:12.42] | "I remember it as if it was yesterday. |
| [00:17.72] | My papa took me to see the ancestral home of our clan. |
| [00:22.29] | The desolate castle on Dismal Downs, abandoned since the 17th century, |
| [00:29.53] | Now inhabited by no-one but golden eagles in its turrets and |
| [00:34.28] | Ptarmigan & grouse in the heather o' the clan cemetery. |
| [00:41.57] | In this sight of former glory, of ochre grass and bracken, |
| [00:47.72] | Sadness and hope, this is where I begin my story. |
| [00:55.61] | Rannoch moor, 1877, the eve of my 10th birthday..." |
| [01:02.42] | Tha 'n sgeul ag aiseig bu bràth / |
| [01:08.77] | Toirt taic bho tiotain a tha gar deanamh mar a tha sinn |
| [03:11.95] | Howls on the moors |
| [03:17.31] | Dreams of sailing all seas |
| [03:23.88] | Call of the hills |
| [03:29.19] | And a fiddle of farewell |
| [03:35.87] |
| [00:12.42] | " I remember it as if it was yesterday. |
| [00:17.72] | My papa took me to see the ancestral home of our clan. |
| [00:22.29] | The desolate castle on Dismal Downs, abandoned since the 17th century, |
| [00:29.53] | Now inhabited by noone but golden eagles in its turrets and |
| [00:34.28] | Ptarmigan grouse in the heather o' the clan cemetery. |
| [00:41.57] | In this sight of former glory, of ochre grass and bracken, |
| [00:47.72] | Sadness and hope, this is where I begin my story. |
| [00:55.61] | Rannoch moor, 1877, the eve of my 10th birthday..." |
| [01:02.42] | Tha ' n sgeul ag aiseig bu bra th |
| [01:08.77] | Toirt taic bho tiotain a tha gar deanamh mar a tha sinn |
| [03:11.95] | Howls on the moors |
| [03:17.31] | Dreams of sailing all seas |
| [03:23.88] | Call of the hills |
| [03:29.19] | And a fiddle of farewell |
| [03:35.87] |
| [00:12.42] | " I remember it as if it was yesterday. |
| [00:17.72] | My papa took me to see the ancestral home of our clan. |
| [00:22.29] | The desolate castle on Dismal Downs, abandoned since the 17th century, |
| [00:29.53] | Now inhabited by noone but golden eagles in its turrets and |
| [00:34.28] | Ptarmigan grouse in the heather o' the clan cemetery. |
| [00:41.57] | In this sight of former glory, of ochre grass and bracken, |
| [00:47.72] | Sadness and hope, this is where I begin my story. |
| [00:55.61] | Rannoch moor, 1877, the eve of my 10th birthday..." |
| [01:02.42] | Tha ' n sgeul ag aiseig bu brà th |
| [01:08.77] | Toirt taic bho tiotain a tha gar deanamh mar a tha sinn |
| [03:11.95] | Howls on the moors |
| [03:17.31] | Dreams of sailing all seas |
| [03:23.88] | Call of the hills |
| [03:29.19] | And a fiddle of farewell |
| [03:35.87] |