Edinburgh ft. Ellyn Oliver Lyrics

The wind blows right through her

With feet of the crowds

In sunshine or showers

The litter of sound

The clutter of cobbles

Cry out the past

Oh if she could see this

She'd probably laugh

'Cause your walls are ten feet high

Beneath an overcast grey sky

Of centuries gone by

Oh Edinburgh

"Do you wanna get a

Gift from the shop

to take home to Texas

so we can show off

A red tartan tin box

With shortbread inside

I wonder what she'd say

Down her royal mile

'Cause your walls are ten feet high

Beneath an overcast grey sky

Of centuries gone by

Oh Edinburgh

Your bagpiper's lungs can't drown the novelty

Behind the bricks and selfie sticks, do, you feel a sadness

Your bagpiper's lungs join in the symphony

Designed by bricks and selfie sticks, would you, feel so amused

'Cause your walls are ten feet high

Beneath an overcast grey sky

Of centuries gone by

Oh Edinburgh

Oh Edinburgh