The light is on me
all time is here
i'm going down to clachnan
to stem the rush of years
Big sky above me
Powerline overhead
I get lifted up enraptured
I keep falling at your feet
I'm looking over colourfields
Past the white sands
And our human years
And it's all waiting here
Breaking the seed
It's coming again
Gathering the wind Returning to claim a harvest
I'm lifted where i stand
On the never-ending land
I'm coming to sense of home
gloves