Lyrics:

Theres Thunder Clouds
round The Hometown Bay
as I Walk Out
in The Rain
through The Sepia Showers
and The Photoflood Days

i Caught A Fleeting Glimpse
of Life
and Though The Waters
black As Night
the Colours Of Scotland
leave You Young Inside

theres A Vision
coming Soon
through The Faith
that Cleans Your Wound
hearts Of Olden Glory
will Be Renewed

down The Lens
where The Headlands Stand
i Feel A Healing
through This Land
a Cross For A People
like Wind Through Your Hands

there Must Be A Place
under The Sun
where Hearts Of Olden Glory
grow Young