That Final Mile
CALUM MACDONALD, RORY MCDONALD
We grew up in the spaces
Where the four winds blow
We left these glens and valleys
Traitors to the plow
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 an 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
