.... When I’ve been to the river And I’ve taken the edge off my thirst Tell me again We’re alone and I’m listening I’m listening so hard that it hurts Tell me again When I’m clean and I’m sober Tell me again When I’ve seen through the horror Tell me again Tell me over and over Tell me that you want me then Amen…
Tell me again When the victims are singing And the Laws of Remorse are restored Tell me again That you know what I’m thinking But vengeance belongs to the Lord Tell me again When I’m clean and I’m sober Tell me again When I’ve seen through the horror Tell me again Tell me over and over Tell me that you love me then Amen…
Tell me again When the day has been ransomed And the night has no right to begin Try me again When the angels are panting And scratching at the door to come in Tell me again When I’m clean and I’m sober Tell me again When I’ve seen through the horror Tell me again Tell me over and over Tell me that you need me then Amen…
Tell me again When the filth of the butcher Is washed in the blood of the lamb Tell me again When the rest of the culture Has passed through the Eye of the Camp Tell me again When I’m clean and I’m sober Tell me again When I’ve seen through the horror Tell me again Tell me over and over Tell me that you love me then Amen…
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes Where the sun shines on Loch Lomond Where me and my true love spent many happy days On the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen On the steep steep sides of Ben Lomond With a broken heart the Highland hills we view And the moon glints out in the gloaming
You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland before you Where me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
Where wild flowers spring and the wee birdies sing On the steep steep sides of Ben Lomond But the broken heart it kens nae second spring Though resigned we may be while we're greetin'
You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland before you Where me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland before you Where me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks
On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks On the bonnie bonnie banks