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You can burn me if you want
To but I won't feel a flame
You can taunt me with your words
But I won't feel ashamed
You can burn your crosses down
Until the morning light
You can burn out my brown eyes
But I won't lose my sight
To the ridges of the old Ben More,
Ill bid a fond farewell
To Rosehall and to Bonar Bridge,
I'll leave my heart with you
To the rolling bands o' the
Oykel and to Dornoch's gentle sands
I wish you well my comrades
There on the Braes of Sutherland
[Chorus]
With your White Gown, handed down
Fills my heart with pain
With your White Gown, handed down
Fills you up with shame
You can offer me resistance,
I will offer you my hand
For a man who has lost his soul
Is like the drifting sand
You can strike me if you want to,
I won't cause you any pain
For as long as you don't carry
Scars I won't carry blame
[Chorus]
You can burn me if you want
To but I won't feel a flame
You can taunt me with your
Words but I won't feel ashamed
You can think of me as running
Scared but run it from your mind
I'll stand and look you in the
Eye until the end of time