Throwing Stones

Throwing stones in the loch the sun is falling
we can’t pay the rent but still we’re smiling
Happy because we are in Scotland
I’m not wrong we stayed there
The sky’s our ceiling, the loch’s still and quiet
Even sometimes it seems to say us something
I think we had a good time
we head south, we go home
Throwing stones
Throwing stones
Now the clouds come down to embrace the heroes
Breath them in 'cos they’re coming down the meadows
Throwing stones in the loch
I’m not wrong, I was there throwing stones
Throwing stones
Throwing stones
Ooooh!
Throwing stones
Throwing stones
Ooooh!