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"I remember it as if it was yesterday. |
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My papa took me to see the ancestral home of our clan. |
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The desolate castle on Dismal Downs, abandoned since the 17th century, |
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Now inhabited by no-one but golden eagles in its turrets and |
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Ptarmigan & grouse in the heather o' the clan cemetery. |
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In this sight of former glory, of ochre grass and bracken, |
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Sadness and hope, this is where I begin my story. |
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Rannoch moor, 1877, the eve of my 10th birthday..." |
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Tha 'n sgeul ag aiseig bu bràth / |
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Toirt taic bho tiotain a tha gar deanamh mar a tha sinn |
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Howls on the moors |
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Dreams of sailing all seas |
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Call of the hills |
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And a fiddle of farewell |
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