The title is Gaelic for 'Black Rocks' as this was the name of the place on a Scottish Island where I was sitting when I wrote the song.
Lyrics
Sit and watch the evening tide draw near
Sense of time it disappears
Among the shifting sands
Ghost like memories seem to come and go
Lost among the ebb and flow
You watch the setting sun
Chorus
Thoughts that hold you in the darkness
Dreams you can’t leave behind
The image that lingers from that last kiss
Can never fade from your mind
Still thinking of that love once known
Now you sit here all alone
Beneath the clear night sky
Still thinking about the words she said
As you toss and turn in an empty bed
Struggle against the night
Chorus
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The 4 am ghosts they return once more
Into your dreams they pour
Will the haunting never end
