Scottish Rose: You`re sailing softly through the sun
Scottish Rose: Dark is the road you wander
Scottish Rose: Desolate
Scottish Rose: Sunset moon
Scottish Rose: All by myself...
Scottish Rose: The floors and the boards recalling your step
Scottish Rose: We built these paper mountains
Scottish Rose: Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
Scottish Rose: River Esk
Scottish Rose: Torchbearer in Dalkeith