Woodland - The Well - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Woodland - The Well lyrics

Artist: Woodland

album: Archive, Vol. I: 1999-2004

By the cinders of the morn, through the thistle and the thorn
Came a crown of horns, 'twas spring in the wood
Hereupon the mountain, runs a misty fountain
By the whispering well, a circle of hoods
Hear the cry and the crackle of the fire
In the wind on the greens we till
Hear the voice that sings to everything
It always has, and always will
Oh, the sickle of the seasons, through the thicket of our reason
From the tangled underbrush, the singing of birds
Oh, a thirsty fire, hear the voice of water
Redeeming is streaming in the river of words
Hear the cry and the crackle of the fire
In the water in the cups we fill
Hear the voice that sings through everything
It always has, and always will
Hear the voice that sings through everything
It always has, and always will

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