Текст песни Gryphon - Spring Song

Spring fever, pure ether, scent is in your hair Makes me want to shout your name Bells ringing, birds singing, down a country lane Summoning you to the game Slow cricket, old wicket, on the village green See the scene through cups of tea So English, distinguished, hands upon their knees Grumbling like bumble bees One dozen bees buzzing, around a golden hive Watch them take a dive and see Sweet honey, so sunny, glistens in the bowl Shining out it's 'glory be' The vicar, skips quicker, cassocks in the wind 'I have never sinned' says he Cucumber, slips under, nose above his chin Followed by his wife's sloe gin Dancer creating on the glad befriending stage - When the time it is Whirling burning life on all she meets - Mirror the dancing Over the land and through The airs become the graces that are hidden on your face Surrender do do it they knew it The treason of her kiss We advance relating on your mad beguiling song - When the time it is Turning yearning wife of all the years - Years are becoming Colder and longer now But please remember that no time is long Spring is the dancer the lover of men She will sing for you over and over again Surrender, befriend her and fight to the end If the rhyme is your treason She must be your friend Winter has spoken on it's sad untimely drum - When the call is Swirling twirling strife to all it sees - Season of ice Will tell you the price it bears The field that once was open is now hidden from your view Pretender, you did it, you hid it The crowning of the king Fight another winter and you'll live another spring - When the call is Swirling twirling death is where he stands - Staggers the growth And stammers the oath He swears he'll take the dancer by the hand Spring is the dancer the lover of men She will sing for you over and over again Surrender, befriend her and fight to the end If the rhyme is your treason She must be your friend The king is returning the queen is to die In a riot of colour she falls from the sky The kingdom is dancing to sad lullabies She has no real answers, she just passes by
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