Where I wish I was on those cold days when it rains
In a place from my most beautiful memories

I was 13 and the sun was shining so bright

Sitting on a rock,
High above the heart of Kintail

I can see the glen below


I was with my Dad that day
The imagination of my youth made me feel alone

I had climbed the countless feet to reach this height
All on my own

That sight I saw,
How I wish I was there when here it rains