Jo Hamilton Follow

Hear the wind through the trees
And the river running by
And sometimes through the cold clear freeze
You may hear the Sika’s screaming cry

So think of me
When the light is fading
And home is on your mind
Think of me
When the light is fading
And time is on your side

Walk at night and through the blackness
The moon reflects so bright
And the mist at dawn down the glen
Lingers for the sun then is gone

So think of me
When the light is falling
And home is where you are
Think of me
When the light is falling
And time is on your side

Still the sun will set without me
Once again over Loch Maree
And when you sing Auld Lang Syne
Gently in harmony
Iʼll be in the fields and in the mountains
Iʼm in the earth and through the seasons
Iʼm in the stones and every blade of grass
Iʼm in the air….