Hearts of Olden Glory

There's thunder-clouds 'round the hometown bay

As I walk out in the rain

Through the sepia showers and the photo-flood days

I caught a fleeting glimpse of life

And though the water's black as night

The colours of Scotland leave you young inside

There must be a place under the sun

Where hearts of olden glory grow young

There's a vision coming soon

Through the faith that cleans your wounds

Hearts of olden glory will be renewed

And down the lens where the headlands stand

I feel a healing through this land

A cross for a people, like the wind through your hands

There must be a place (a place) under the sun

Where hearts of olden glory grow young

There must be a place under the sun

Where hearts of olden glory grow young