Recovery Runrig

[Verse 1]
Watching the morning come in on the land
See the moon roll over Skeabost
See the young men late in the glen
All with camans in hand
Sea winds out on the wild
Sea waves crash onto Uig
See the black homes strung out in a line
'Cross the island of Skye

[Chorus]
I can't believe that it's taken all this time
I can't believe, my life and my destiny
After the clans, after the clearings
Here I am, recovering

[Verse 2]
Should have been home before daylight
It's not easy when you're down and hungry
One from the late run rolled up in a coat
I make my way across the moor
For a late summer in '84
But now there's a new day dawning
I've heard the Braes men talk in Portree
The news from Glendale