WHEN I’M PLAYING AGAIN
(Gwyllt/Nisbet)
White butterflies rivered by wind in swirls
Down by the stream the meadow does end in a forest
Over the bridge, suddenly changes my whole life for good
And when I’m playing again, out in the fields
Where happiness flowers with all that is real
Climbing a hill, grasping the leaves for the music
Lay in the green, waiting for songs from the forest
Sway in the trees, reach for the fruit so lovely in the spring
And when I’m playing again, out in the fields
Where happiness flowers with all that is real
Drifting clouds cast their shadows on mountains blue
Changing sunrays where they see through
Swaying grass watch the sky as the sun goes down
Dusty pathways making no sound
And when I’m playing again, out in the fields
Where happiness flowers with all that is real