積分
詞曲
Mark McCausland
詞曲創作
Oisin Leech
詞曲創作
歌詞
I'll be gone in the grey winter sun
River tied to oblivion
I don't have to hate anyone
Eight hundred miles to run
Eight hundred miles to run
Hidden lines and broken trust
I will go where I think I must
Empty towns, they scatter like dust
Eight hundred miles of rust
Eight hundred miles of rust
I will have, but one thing to do
Dark anthill will be long out of view
All is gone, I thought would last
Eight hundred miles to pass
Eight hundred miles to pass
The loneliness of a long distant soul
Torn apart on the Cambria shores
The winter sun is in the ocean's hold
Eight hundred miles of gold
Eight hundred miles of gold
Written by: Mark McCausland, Oisin Leech
