I see the clouds block out the sun The rain now it starts to come Something tells me I’ve been here before
History true The land will take you in its grace These hills, they speak more truth than your lies Tonight The forest closes in on you Makes you feel the wonder of its power Tomorrow is now, today is yesterday
Then my eyes begin to close I realise I know something I’m coming back I’m coming back again When I see her gentle smile I realise I know one thing She’s coming back She’s coming back again
Mist falls over of Whitecross Bathing nature in the night Tears glide off her shoulder Painting nature with her life When the hills kiss the clouds The land and the sky reunite We have something special Hidden from the candlelight