Тексты песен «Steve Mcdonald»

Will a man sell his soul When a man wants to know ..Memories are forever Will a man change his mind Hoping to find ..Lost reality All that you've been And all you've become Can a man hope to last Not knowing his past If...

In the curragh and off we go O'er to Scotland's shores we row And build a chapel there For the Stone. Story tells of long ago Jacob slept upon the Stone. And dreamed of angels Telling him of the future. Brought to...

Will a man sell his soul When a man wants to know ..Memories are forever Will a man change his mind Hoping to find ..Lost reality All that you've been And all you've become Can a man hope to last Not knowing his past If...

Here in the Isles Rest for a while Green rolling hills Time doth stand still Peace in the air Flora is here Until you roam Make Skye your home. The highlands, are my lands The islands, the Skye lands Come to the Isle of...

For I, will live in your life And all your sorrow will be gone. And I, will sing out my songs, Will right my wrongs the best I can And I will be free Long before the silence fills the air. For we have met in this life...

I woke up on a gaelic morn The kindred soul within reborn Voices call as the high wind blow Softly speak within me so Voices call within your mind Voices call from back in time. Misty hills on a highland shore Holdin8...

I woke up on a gaelic morn The kindred soul within reborn Voices call as the high wind blow Softly speak within me so Voices call within your mind Voices call from back in time. Misty hills on a highland shore Holdin8...

Through an age of fighting men When sword was mightier than pen There lived a clansman bold and true The very one our name came through Born of blood line dating from The hundred battles warrior Conn Gaelic viking in...

In the curragh and off we go O'er to Scotland's shores we row And build a chapel there For the Stone. Story tells of long ago Jacob slept upon the Stone. And dreamed of angels Telling him of the future. Brought to...

There in a timeless land, a long time ago A warrior stood with his sword held high, To war he would go. And the sons and the daughters praised him so Much pride they did show. And bid farewell to their Soldier sons, God...