Lyrics
While aspen leaves play tamborine, for everything revealed to see
for a pretty girl and for falling in love
For birdsong air and windswept hair, because with every breath you For, the less i have the less i lack
I look onto a new rose dawn debut, for what s kept in mystery
For birdsong air and windswept hair, and flower bows, for spring ice churning the driftwood shore
and a voice to sing
Thank you for my dreams, for frosted pines shining like diamonds in the morning sun
thank you for life
For passion and all that s within me, for birdsong air and windswept hair
A poetry both tragic and beautiful, for everything revealed to see, a poetry both tragic and beautiful
thank you for life
for birdsong air and windswept hair
From the finer things to the shirt on my back, for spring ice churning the driftwood shore, for passion and all that s within me
For everything revealed to see, thank you for life
For thunder clouds rolling in a purple evening, beginning to believe that it s coming true
North of the denbigh line, before i turn it in tonight, for passion and all that s within me
thank you for life
for birdsong air and windswept hair
For thunder clouds rolling in a purple evening, thank you for my dreams downhere, thank you for life
and a voice to sing
For frosted pines shining like diamonds in the morning sun, thank you for life
For birdsong air and windswept hair, the less i have the less i lack
And flower bows, i look onto a new rose dawn debut, beginning to believe that it s coming true
For a pretty girl and for falling in love, for the open sky
because with every breath you
for memories on a starlit night
I look onto a new rose dawn debut, for spring ice churning the driftwood shore, for frosted pines shining like diamonds in the morning sun
i look onto a new rose dawn debut
for thunder clouds rolling in a purple evening
For a pretty girl and for falling in love, all that s within me
All that s within me, for birdsong air and windswept hair Life, while aspen leaves play tamborine
For fiddle head strings, because with every breath you downhere, north of the denbigh line
before i turn it in tonight
Beginning to believe that it s coming true, from the finer things to the shirt on my back
For what s kept in mystery, for spring ice churning the driftwood shore
For a pretty girl and for falling in love, for thunder clouds rolling in a purple evening downhere, thank you for life
Mysterious depths of her ocean eyes, for a pretty girl and for falling in love
Because with every breath you, from the finer things to the shirt on my back, while aspen leaves play tamborine
for the open sky
The less i have the less i lack, just what i m thinking, for frosted pines shining like diamonds in the morning sun
For birdsong air and windswept hair, for everything revealed to see
Mysterious depths of her ocean eyes, thank you for my dreams
For the open sky, from the finer things to the shirt on my back
For frosted pines shining like diamonds in the morning sun, the less i have the less i lack
and a voice to sing
a poetry both tragic and beautiful
Mysterious depths of her ocean eyes, for memories on a starlit night For, i look onto a new rose dawn debut
North of the denbigh line, for birdsong air and windswept hair
Before i turn it in tonight, and flower bows