Monday, April 21, 2014


You're proving me wrong, Scotland
You're making me think
Count my blessings
But for God's sake Scotland
Stop crying
Get happy
Take into account your countenance
And its splendor
Remember the hearts you've turned
And the souls you've filled with fervor
Boiling blood and fluttering stomachs
Scotland, your mind could change the world
Let it all in
Being overwhelmed
And begin

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