Weather Eye - Dougie MacLean

He stands the open door

He’s greeted by the dawn

An eagle look upon his face

Now the mist of sleep has gone

He walks across the field

His senses search the air

Another new day revealed

Life’s reflections everywhere

At a glance the weathereye

Search across the morning sky

For signs to lift and lead us

What brings our destiny today

Here so close and far away

It’s all in the believing

The wind makes a gentile change

He feels it through his hair

All of nature acting strange

The warning songs fill full the air

The clouds they gather

Strong over Beinachally Hll

Tumbling like they don’t belong

Birches standing stark and still

At a glance the weathereye

Search across the morning sky

For signs to lift and lead us

What brings our destiny today

Here so close and far away

It’s all in the believing