Sweet abandon Goddess of air Tangled straight Trails from her hair In the silence of time forgotten Before the garden of man Riding currents with all creation She plays out God's hand Wings of fortune Beckon the dawn Cross fields of heather They circle the moors Somewhere over the mists of morning Beyond the mountains of sky They'll pass right through your dreams With a whispering sigh They fly graceful and bold The four winds of heaven Rise shining like gold Their world knows no end Forever sisters of the wind And willow Alder and ash Groves of glory Bow as they pass East and the west of the mystic crossroads North and south of the sea They'll find and guide you along If you believe They fly graceful and bold The four winds of heaven They rise shining like gold Their world knows no end Forever sisters of the wind