Thoughts are sweeping
(?)
Watching my cabin, grow dim
Winter dreaming of (?)
In the light we bait and swim
Call on distance make (?)
(?) Animals got eyes
Make your breakfast, as the lover gets in
The morning sun, my lullaby
And I wait for the day
My thoughts turn to flowers
That rain colored scent
Of the woman I love
That rain colored scent
Of the woman I love
