Through oak leaves the sun did shine I watched as the hillside awoke that winters day The snowy peak before my eyes Glistened in the morning snow and sent me on my way
Between oak and yew the giants chair sat The forests trees guarding the once remembered king Before my eyes I began to see The guardian trees moving beneath the mountain's wind
Come with me and I'll show you the way to the mountain's top Come with me and I'll show you the way to the giant's chair