The ballad of mary (queen of scots)

My fingers touch the solid stones
Strong and cold
They keep me from home
Imprisoned like a wingless dove
Far away from the land I love

Lonely days count lonely years
I have cried a thousand tears
All that I tried to gain
Is lost the effort was in vain

At Carberry hill I lost my crown
My husband fled
My luck went down
In England's hands I fell
18 years a living hell

The Scotish crown belongs to me
Yet I'm bound I can not flee
With iron claws
England holds tight
All is lost no chance to fight

Silence
Silence Everywhere

Cold walls are my reward
Loneliness engulves my soul
I've been true I gave my heart
Stained tears I cried
I long to be free again
To walk in peace again
Scotland cries her queen is lost
Agony's her friend again