Waking The Lion — текст песни (Spirit Of The West)

(Kelly/Mann)
The Saint Andrews` Cross
The slate rooves and the chimney pots
Are dirty against the snow
Speeding away from Glasgow
A carriage with a view
The holiday makers are few
The off-season beats the peak
and Sterling town`s still fast asleep
I`m waking the Lion up
In me
Harry see me through
Distract me from the view
It`s only been a day or two
But a lifetime here for you
We share a cigarette
Our expectations and our regrets
Pass the time that remains
Two strangers on a train
With a carrier bag of cans
The only suitcase in his hands
He`ll be drunk by journey`s end
Before he reaches Stoke-on-Trent