This flight is sailing thru the clouds
And the blue heavens
The homeland appears like a developing photo
Thru the mists as I return to land
I see the mountains of Scotland
And the empty acres
Flying low across the moorland lochs
The forests and the glens
Alba (Scotland)
Alba
Alba
Alba
Because it's a wounding and hollow sight
Here as we reach the end of the century
The beautiful soil of the people
Still in the hands of the few
I see the wheels of industry at a standstill
And the northern lands wasted
And the empty house in Edinburgh
Without authority or voice
Alba
Alba
Alba
Alba
You have laid field apon field
House apon house
'Till there be nowhere for you to be placed alone
In the midst of all the earth
But it is good for me to be here now
As I welcome the warmth
In this land that's as exciting for me today
As it was on the day I was born
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