First the fading light
Then with morning came light
To open a pile
Sunny, sunny, lush flatters
At its own flashing daylight
From a hole in the roof
And the world is awake inside
No day summer is not set
That lingers
Not lost and lacking of shade
Perspiration beats [?]
[?] lurking folk
They it at least can be
But not the young man
With wings on his brain
With [?] and with flut
And with starry domain
Cows and sheep
And grass beneath my feet
Is all I need for love
Babe
And a soft sung song
To carry me along
Like a bird the skies above make me
Now the fading light
Then with darkness came night
And talk of the day
Smoke from evening
Fires felt so higher
Than eyes can see
From the soft sun song