The Towans
It’s a wild stretch of land
Such a sad place to be
When the night comes heavy down
And the sands turn to sea
Many saints have lost their love
Many a pilgrim dies unseen
In that wild stretch of land
In that fire to be free
The Towans It’s a wild stretch of land Such a sad place to be When the night comes heavy down And the sands turn to sea Many saints have lost their love Many a pilgrim dies unseen In that wild stretch of land In that fire to be free
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