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What a bloody shame: lost and gone, the quietness of the rolling Scray
Having lost my home, no more to fish and swim in the Soolscray
Gone are the hills and the misty valleys; the pipeline's coming through
Gone are the streams where the salmon leaps; the pipeline's coming through
A city born, spreading over all; watch it take its hold
Like a barren tree, just a silhouette of black upon gold
Gone are the hills and the misty valleys; the pipeline's coming through
Gone are the streams where the salmon leaps; the pipeline's coming through
It's a bloody shame: eight thousand years of nature's mysterious ways
All torn apart and in her place the starkness of an industrial waste
Gone are the hills and the misty valleys; the pipeline's coming through
Gone are the streams where the salmon leaps; the pipeline's coming through
- Álbum:
- Heartbreak
- Miscellaneous
- No Love Is Sorrow
- Downunder - Live In Australia
- A Rare Conundrum
- Santa Barbara Honeymoon
- Live At The 12 Bar
- L.A. Turnaround
- Nicola
- The Bert Jansch Sampler
- Young Man Blues: Live in Glasgow 1962-1964
- Live at the 12 Bar: An Authorised Bootleg
- Legend: The Classic Recordings
- Fresh As a Sweet Sunday Morning
- Best of Bert Jansch
- Young Man Blues: Live In Glasgow Part 2
- Down Under: Live in Australia
- Nicola (2016 Remaster)
- Chambertin (Live)
- An Acoustic Hour With Bert Jansch (Live)