The Ballad Of Mary (Queen Of Scots) کے بول

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 lonely years I have cried a thousand tears All that I tried to gain Is lost the effort was in vain At Carberry hill I lost my crown My husband fled My luck went down In England's hands I fell 18 years a living hell The Scottish 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 Cold walls are my reward Loneliness engulfs my soul I've been true I gave my heart Stained tears I cried I long to be free again To walk in peace again Scotland cries her queen is lost Agony's her friend again