WoodLore - My Sweet Peace | Текст песни

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• My Sweet Peace

Oh, lay me down
Let the earth my soul surround
Where all I can see
Is the land in front of me
Where the red azalea grows
I'm alone in my repose
Paradise, though slowly it grows
It has life beyond our own

I've made my life here
I think I'm happy here
Down where the grass grows
Away from all my fears
Among the willows
Where my sweet peace takes hold
Here in the hollows
A place that I call home

There's wisdom, you know
In the way the water flows
Softly, it winds
Giving life to all it finds
Bringing green to all of the trees
Bearing fruit for you and me
And all the while, finding its way
In the turbulent decay

I've made my life here
I think I'm happy here
Down where the grass grows
Away from all my fears
Among the willows
Where my sweet peace takes hold
Here in the hollows
A place that I call home

All the mountains high
The clouds across the sky
The grand horizon beckons me

The rain comes falling down
Upon the thirsty ground
Wash away my frailty

The wind blows through my mane
It courses though my veins
Awakens me to worlds unseen

The trees forever grow
The creatures come and go
All behold their majesty

The forest sets me free
The animal in me
All my instincts brought me here

All the mountains high
The clouds across the sky
The grand horizon beckons me

The rain comes falling down
Upon the thirsty ground
Wash away my frailty

The wind blows through my mane
It courses though my veins
Awakens me to worlds unseen

The trees forever grow
The creatures come and go
All behold their majesty

The forest sets me free
The animal in me
All my instincts brought me here