EmiMy fingersCtouch the solid stonesEmiEmiStrong andCcold they keep me fromEmihome
EmiImprisonedClike a winglessDdove
FaraH7way from the land IEmilove.
Lonely days count lonely years
I have cried a thousand tears
All that I tried to gain
Is lost the effort was invane
At Carberry hill I lost my crown
My husband fled my luck went down
In England´s hands I fell
18 years a living hell
The Scotish crown belongs to me
Yet I´m bound I can not flee
With iron claws England holds tight
All is lost no chance to fight
EmiSilence-DSilence everywhereG, D, Ami, H7
Ref:
EmiColdCwalls are my reGward
LonelyDness engulves myEmisoul
EmiI´ve beenCtrue I gave myGheart
StainedDtears I cried
GI long to beDfree again
FTo walk inCpeace again
AmiScotlandFcries her queen isGlost
Agony´s herDfriend again
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