Runrig an cuibhle mor

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Runrig
The Big Wheel
An Cuibhle Mor
The wheels turn. The
road south and north. The
wheels move as the
world turns them around
round. The wheels turn, every country sea
and land. Through valleys through towns to your own place. The great wheel that never stops. Conversion
of youth to adulthood. Tonight the
road is big in our meeting. There is no time at all. Many days have passed. The wind blows through the air. For many days
the sun was rising on us.
Standing in the barley when
that was young. Aghmore Aghmore Run through the fields as they grow. Ripe. Orange. Look
to the sky. It's many days. Many days. Waiting for his visit. Glasgow. Edinburgh.
Inverness. Stirling.
Stearns. Aberdeen. The
Fortress. Dundee. London.
Germany. Ireland. Ameiriga.
The big wheel big wheel.

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