(Ivan Drever)
Written by way of a celebration for music and dance. Watching my seven year old
daughter's enjoyment of both never ceases to amaze me.
Let me dive into a river of

tall_ships

They used to make them tall
Now there are no shipyards here at all
They used to dig for coal here
They used to scrape and crawl
Now there are no coalfields here at all

reluctant_journey

(Wayne Mackenzie)
"Not another protest song about our pitiful past," I hear you cry. Well hopefully, there's a
different slant to this one. Anyway, you can make your own mind up on th

this_girl

(Ivan Drever)
This one is for Diana, wherever she may be.
It's strange the people we meet who we never see again!
There was this girl, slept on my floor
Diana was her name

heart_and_soul

It's in the rhythm of a dancer
And every standard flag unfurled
It's in the bride's eternal answer
And every child across the world
Chorus:
Heart and soul
Hear

this_strange_place

(Ivan Drever)
Written for and about some of the people who have passed through (and in some cases
still reside) at number fifteen, a secret location somewhere in Inverness. Beware you

till_i_sleep

(Ivan Drever)
There's not really a story to this one, however, if you like it, it's for you!
I'll walk this way until I sleep
I'll ride this road until I die
I'd take you