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[Verse 1]
Yes, I've seen this kind of blue sky in a paint of Rembrandt
About a humble red house and a sad girl who prayed
I've seen the wooden windmills in a town near Amsterdam
The winds were strong enough to blow away what I sang
[Verse 2]
I came long way to Highlands trying to learn some Scottish tunes
But what I had in my head was that Bowie's song of Prostitute
I guess I left my most complicated mind in Amsterdam
What I could hear from Loch Ness is the still frozen time
[Chorus]
Look towards the bended hills
Curve up to the clouds
The lonely gales that travel for miles
Let's walk to where the monster stomped
A wild place called Skye
That's the end of the world
The end of the time
[Chorus]
Look towards the bended hills
Curve up to the clouds
The lonely gales that travel for miles
Let's walk to where the monster stomped
A wild place called Skye
That's the end of the world
The end of the time
[Outro]
The end of the time
The end of the time, the end of the time
Written by: YenTing Lo
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