My fingers touch the solid stones Strong and cold, they keep me from home Imprisoned like a wingless dove Far away from the land I love
Lonely days count lonley years I have cried a thousand tears Is lost the effort was invane
At Carberry hill I lost my crown My husband fled my luck went down In England's hands I fell
The Scotish crown belongs to me Yet I'm bound I can not flee With iron claws England holds tight All is lost no chance to fight
Silence - Silence Everywhere
Lonelyness engulves my soul I've been true i gave my heart Scotland cries her queen is lost