The Highland Clearances
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โฑ๏ธ 2:23 duration
๐ ID: 10721263
๐ Lyrics
Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare,
And the wee bit farm deserted,
And the woods of Germany,
Grows in rows o'er the broken hearted.
Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
Sent your men untae our glens
You'll need the Good Lord lookin' o'er ye.
Many hae gane tae Americay
You burnt their hames and garred them wander
Gor a' would have stayed wi' the deil himsel'
As bide an hour wi' the cruel Gillanders.
Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare
And the wee bit farm deserted
And the woods of Germany
Grows on rows o'er the broken hearted.
And the wee bit farm deserted,
And the woods of Germany,
Grows in rows o'er the broken hearted.
Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
Sent your men untae our glens
You'll need the Good Lord lookin' o'er ye.
Many hae gane tae Americay
You burnt their hames and garred them wander
Gor a' would have stayed wi' the deil himsel'
As bide an hour wi' the cruel Gillanders.
Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare
And the wee bit farm deserted
And the woods of Germany
Grows on rows o'er the broken hearted.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.52] Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare,
[00:14.30] And the wee bit farm deserted,
[00:22.45] And the woods of Germany,
[00:29.61] Grows in rows o'er the broken hearted.
[00:40.77] Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
[00:47.61] But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
[00:55.96] Sent your men untae our glens
[01:03.08] You'll need the Good Lord lookin' o'er ye.
[01:14.49] Many hae gane tae Americay
[01:20.67] You burnt their hames and garred them wander
[01:28.30] Gor a' would have stayed wi' the deil himsel'
[01:35.23] As bide an hour wi' the cruel Gillanders.
[01:47.51] Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare
[01:54.91] And the wee bit farm deserted
[02:03.98] And the woods of Germany
[02:11.20] Grows on rows o'er the broken hearted.
[02:16.26]
[00:14.30] And the wee bit farm deserted,
[00:22.45] And the woods of Germany,
[00:29.61] Grows in rows o'er the broken hearted.
[00:40.77] Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
[00:47.61] But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
[00:55.96] Sent your men untae our glens
[01:03.08] You'll need the Good Lord lookin' o'er ye.
[01:14.49] Many hae gane tae Americay
[01:20.67] You burnt their hames and garred them wander
[01:28.30] Gor a' would have stayed wi' the deil himsel'
[01:35.23] As bide an hour wi' the cruel Gillanders.
[01:47.51] Ah, for the glens are lyin' bare
[01:54.91] And the wee bit farm deserted
[02:03.98] And the woods of Germany
[02:11.20] Grows on rows o'er the broken hearted.
[02:16.26]