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Runrig - Big Sky lyrics
The light is on me
 All time is here
 I'm going down to Clachan
 To stem the rush of years
 Big sky above me
 Powerlines overhead
 I get lifted up enraptured
 I keep falling at your feet
 I'm looking over colour fields
 Past the white sands
 And our human years
 And it's all waiting here
 Breaking the seed
 It's coming again
 Gathering the wind
 Returning to claim a harvest
 I'm lifted where I stand
 On the never-ending land
 I'm coming to a sense of home
 Wind through the barley
 Your early dream
 A rising choir of birdsong
 Your fields of summer greenRunrig - Big Sky - http://motolyrics.com/runrig/big-sky-lyrics.html
 It's all passing over
 I've no complaints
 We're just a row of unlit candles
 Waiting at the gate of saints
 I'm living on the borderline
 Between the moment
 And the shining miles
 The far stretching stones
 All the lines of the sown
 It's coming again
 Gathering the wind
 Returning to claim a harvest
 I'm lifted where I stand
 On the never-ending land
 I'm coming to a sense of home
 The light of ancient shine
 On your ordinary lives
 We joyed went to the fires of harvest
 So open up the land
 Open up the sand
 Returning again in Clachan











