Woven
Guitar ony,Simple, short, traditional folk, ballad,CGA chords only, alto
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Lyrics
Where winds sing of kay-lee
And seas dance along;
Whispers can be heard,
From a time long gone.
Stories held in bones,
Songs in the sands,
Our people remembered,
Deep, within the land.
Where tartan binds together,
And sea fog rolls in;
Laughter can be heard,
Between kith and kin.
As our families reunite,
Our past is awakening.
Ancestors rejoicing, with,
New memories in the making.