Tenho um fraquinho por escoceses... parte 1

“I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from 'A' to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths that I see
I touch the place where I'd find your face
My finger in creases of distant dark places”

Snow Patrol com Martha Wainright – “Set The Fire Through The Third Bar”