A winter song

Arise sea

Black rocking waves above me

In the winter morning

And in my head I see a land

Steppes of green my love.

Oh winter sea-

Your funnel blows

The sails flick gracefully

Below the whales turning

Invisible

Oh John wait for me

Though the snow is falling onto the sea

A sun rises red over me.

I smell the land but I cannot see

Any trace of earth or tree

I smell the winter rain on the dark streets

Crossing your legs hand on your chin

Watching me my love.

Can you hear me in Moscow

As the snow turns to rain

Over landlocked fields

From Paris to Marseille

Can you hear me in Maine?

Oh winter sea.

Seasons and the Storms

Rising, lifts her up

Up above his head

And takes her outside

Bringing out the sunshine,

Smiling freckle face

Eyes just like a cat

He swings her back down

Looks at the clock and turns around...

A boys voice deep wading across the moor

His hands to his lips he shouts.

Gold ray of light,

Shine though the hammock on the lawn

Shadows rising with the dawn

With the rhythms of the seasons and the storms

Beating on the shore.

Standing by the car

The house behind she says

We'll catch the high tide

And holds a hand above her eyes

Clouds pass to the south

There's ships out in the bay

The weathers set fine

And everything seems far away...

A woman's feet Moving across the floor

Her hand on her hip Her mouth. Gold rays

of light Shine though the hammock on the

lawn Shadows rising in the dawn With the rhythms

of the seasons and the storms Gold rays of light Shine

though the hammock on the lawn Breaking on the shore.

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