A lovely wee CD card fold. Artwork designed by Adam Howard with photographs taken on the west coast of Scotland. With erroneous text corrected from the first run.
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lyrics
I dreamed to be an draughtsman;
to build land to spans the streams.
Learned men of science, for guidance, did I seek.
But I failed I'm my searching
and I failed in my dream
So I left the men of learning
and I left my home town.
I came to ale house
unsure at what I'd found
I never learned to build bridges
but I learned to burn them down.
So I took to the road
and I took to the pen.
And I took the disposition
of the wild and rambling men.
I held my satchel loosely and left down the row,
for the one that’s alway moving will never be overthrown
My woman was an anchor
My woman was a lock.
She drew me to her window;
a stone with which to knock
So in my turn I beckoned her and we flew to the sea.
But is the tale that endeth kindly is the one that endeth me?