Kate McDevitt
Finding
Myself in You
(voiced by Robert Douglas McLennan)
At seven years o’ age
Ye coddled me and cared fer me Ye taught me as a friend And fed me like a son. At ten years o’ age Ye played wi’ me and pulled at me Ye teased and taunted wi’ a smile And at most games ye won. When I was ten and twa Yer brother and ye walked wi’ me Ye stood by me wi’ support Through tears and through the fun. When I was ten and five Ye were wiser yet than me Ye tried to teach me lessons But we were never done. I turned ten and six Wi’out your authorizin’ And tried tae break away frae ye I thought ye couldna see. I was ten and six Masquerading as a lover Being burnt by another It was I wha couldna see. I was ten and six The drink was my new bedmate The cards were my new friend Wi’out a house and family I was ten and six Learnin’ wha’ I could frae any Taken in by a couple Wha taught all they could tae me I turned ten and seven And on the morn o’ my birthday Yer brother wouldna come But you brought me presents still I turned ten and seven And thought ye were an angel Before I punched yer brother And left ye all on Kintail Hill I was ten and seven Fighting fer causes I didna ken o’ Making enemies o’ soldiers Manipulated against my will I was ten and seven Aching fer another Searchin’ fer my own road And yet ye were there still I was ten and eight Findin’ ways bak tae my own home Findin’ my own mother dead And changes all around I was ten and eight And back in my old world Lookin’ fer the link And it was ye I found I was ten and eight And back in yer arms finalla Feelin’ a wet kiss And tumblin’ tae the ground I was ten and eight Not too young tae be wedding Squeezing yer hand tightla As the tower bells did sound I was merely twenty When you gave me my wee Betty Named fer her grandmother Wha she would ne’er know I was twenty and four When ye gave me our wee Maggie Difficult tae birth But precious, head tae toe I was twenty and five At the risings o’ Glenfinnan Campaigning fer The Pretender Frae Highlands down tae low I was twenty and five When I told ye I must be leavin’ I must protect my honor And fight against the foe I was twenty and six When I left ye fer a second time We said that ye would luve me And that I would luve ye true I was twenty and seven When I fought again in battle Waging war again’ the English Doin’ all that I could do I was twenty and seven At the battle o’ Culloden I was shot thrice in the back But ye didna have a clue I was twenty and seven When ye got the legal letter Penned as to yer brother’s fate And about my death too I was almost thirty Serving time aboard a slave ship I could not protect my people Daughter raped, brother hurt I was almost thirty When you left the house I built ye Fleein’ wi’ my family Huddled cold upon the dirt I was thirty even When ye found yer way wi’out me Making laws despite the times Despite yer blackened skirt I was thirty even When ye fixed the broken window Bein’ tough and bein’ rough And findin’ ways around the hurt I was thirty and one And ye thought I’d died already Nae knowin’ o’ my fortune Nae knowin’ I’d return I was thirty and one And nae a day I didna feel you Wishin’ ye could see me And teach me all that I could learn I was thirty and one When I found my way back tae ye Scared, nervous, leaving a sign And waitin’ fer my turn I was thirty and one When I met ye in our front yard Holdin’ out my ringed hand Wantin’ yer hand in return I was finally myself In our home in fair Kintail Surrounded by kin and countra And yer love taken tae heart I was finally myself When ye whispered softla tae me Loyal, loving, sweet and kind Telling me we’d ne’er part I was finally myself When I was among my family Learnin’ what a father means Learnin’ as if it were the start I was finally myself When I held ye tight against me My honor does mean shite With’out ye here inside my heart |