Eyes of grey

Eyes of grey v4
Eyes of grey
Like the sea
Coiling smoke
Has got a hold on me.

And even though
There’s love around
I cannot grasp it
It’s underground.

But when I’m out
In the wild
Climbing trees
And flying high.

But when I’m out
In the wild
Climbing trees
I’m a nature’s child.

Eyes of grey
Like the sea
Coiling smoke
Has got a hold on me.

And even though
There’s love around
I cannot grasp it
It’s underground.

And even though
There’s love around
I cannot grasp it
It’s underground.

I crossed a bridge to leave the city

I crossed the bridge rev1

I crossed a bridge to leave the city
I followed the highway to its end
I crossed a bridge to leave the city
I followed the highway to its end
To its end
By the sea
By the sea.

I followed the sea along the shoreline
I followed the sea along the shore
I followed the sea along the shoreline
I followed the sea along the shore
Evermore
Evermore
Evermore.

I left the sea for the rolling hills
In the valley of daffodils
I left the sea for the rolling hills
In the valley of daffodils
In the valley
In the valley
Of daffodils.

I walked beneath the spreading trees
Crossed the river, felt the breeze
I walked beneath the spreading trees
Crossed the river, felt the breeze
Crossed the river
Crossed the river
Felt the breeze.

I followed the hills up to the mountains
I followed the hills up to the sky
I followed the hills up to the mountains
I followed the hills up to the sky
To the mountains
To the mountains
Of the sky.

In those mountains I wander still
The air is cool, the ground is chill
In those mountains I wander still
The air is cool, the ground is chill
The air is cool
The ground is chill
I wander still.

Vale of sleep

Vale of sleep MultiSound

I’m in the vale of sleep again
I’m in the vale of sleep again
Insulated from the sky
Outside the day goes by
The tractor and the butterfly
I may laugh or I may cry
Do I live or do I die
Number me among the dead
You can count from three to ten
I’m in the vale of sleep again
I’m in the vale of sleep again.

Outside the day goes on
Who can sing its winding song
The bee and the butterfly
Baked in a crucible until they die
Struggling against our will
Wrapped in the almanac
Like the snake and the toad
Painted white and painted black
We struggle along life’s road
But I’m in the vale of sleep instead
I’m in the vale of sleep instead.

I’m in the vale of sleep instead
I’m in the vale of sleep instead
Insulated from the sky
Outside the day goes by
The tractor and the breeze
Slumbering at my ease
I may laugh or I may cry
Do I live or do I die
Number me among the dead
You can count from three to ten
I’m in the vale of sleep again
I’m in the vale of sleep again.