That Final Mile - Runrig

We grew up in the spaces

Where the four winds blow

We left these glens and valleys

Traitors to the plough

We thought we knew the answers

Thought we had it made

We kissed down in the city

Swore we’d never change

We grew up young and we played the years

Held out for love like it was fire

Now I can’t wait any longer down that line

Going to walk with you that final mile

Today there’s gold on your finger

Today you’re dressed in white

Today we stand alone together

Proud of you for life

Now the hurt is gone

Now the doubt is gone

I’m walking down

A clearway to your heart

To your heart, to your heart

To your heart