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