Charlotte (My Wild Valley Wind) Songtext
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I wrote our names on the sides of the trains
In the old Aberdeen yard
Thinking one day you'll see, in the city of Marie
And return to this broken heart
I remember you crying over Ossian's writing
As you read his words soft and sweet
That was the last time, those were your last lines
I knew before you set out free
In the old Aberdeen yard
Thinking one day you'll see, in the city of Marie
And return to this broken heart
I remember you crying over Ossian's writing
As you read his words soft and sweet
That was the last time, those were your last lines
I knew before you set out free
My Charlotte, my baby, my wild valley wind,
At night i hear cries from the deep
They sing they've seen you out of the blue
On your stairway to the sea
So up your river i climbed to your Acadian mind
To explain my motive to my deed
My unrequited love, your God up above
My sweet Marie of the street
I never stopped trying, i thought of you smiling
As i spent my days searching for you
My Charlotte, my baby, my wild valley wind
My Joan of the deap, dark and blue
I remember you crying over Ossian's writing
As you read his words soft and sweet
That was the last time, those were our last lines
I carved them in the linden tree
Then, I wrote our names on the sides of the trains
in the old Aberdeen yard
Thinking one day you'll see, in the city of Marie
And return to this broken heart
At night i hear cries from the deep
They sing they've seen you out of the blue
On your stairway to the sea
So up your river i climbed to your Acadian mind
To explain my motive to my deed
My unrequited love, your God up above
My sweet Marie of the street
I never stopped trying, i thought of you smiling
As i spent my days searching for you
My Charlotte, my baby, my wild valley wind
My Joan of the deap, dark and blue
I remember you crying over Ossian's writing
As you read his words soft and sweet
That was the last time, those were our last lines
I carved them in the linden tree
Then, I wrote our names on the sides of the trains
in the old Aberdeen yard
Thinking one day you'll see, in the city of Marie
And return to this broken heart
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