In commemoration of the recent discovery and ceremonial burial of US and British troops found at the Battle Of Camden Site from the American Revolution. Video:https://youtu.be/TmAJ5fBankE

And if you find me, know I had traveled far

From the lochs I had known and the peaks I had cherished

Over the waters deep of the Atlantic

To the hot lands of what they named the Carolinas for a king of mine long ago gone

Like me, all things come crumbling down

And if you find me, know I had watched the dark night come in a country far from home

And somewhere near Edinburgh, there’s a barstool I left empty

And a woman waiting to hear my footsteps on the hearth’s creaky floorboards

And if you find me, raise a toast for me because I did what I could with what I had, a curse that all men live

And if you find me, march me home again, and bring my grandsons here to see my bones

And if you find me, sing a song that takes me back to that northern place that I called home