My Old Achnacarry Home

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Written by Yours Truly I
One of six songs I wrote for the Written by Yours Truly project.

Verse I
There is a place where all the hills are green
A place at the waters end
Where you may never, not ever be seen
By my blue eyes again

Chorus
There's many a place in this world you may be
There's many a place you may rome
But nowhere in this world is dearer to me
Than my old Achnacarry home

Verse II
You told me that we never would part
Beneath a starlit sky
But now this world has saddened my heart
You've been claimed another's bride

Chorus

Verse III
The bells of heather are blooming still
The trees in the medow have grown
Shall you ever return you never will
To my old Achnacarry home

Chorus


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