Spring came, birds singing up in the high trees Silkie song is still clearer
Telling me to come away
Spring came, birds singing up in the high trees Silkie song is still clearer
Telling me to come away
La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la
Summer, sun shining high on the mountains Silkie song is still warmer
Telling me to come away
Summer, sun shining high on the mountains Silkie song is still warmer
Telling me to come away
La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la
Autumn, leaves crushing brown and yellow Silkie song is still softer
Telling me to come away
Autumn, leaves crushing brown and yellow Silkie song is still softer
Telling me to come away
La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la
Winter, snow and winds are howling Silkie song is still sweeter
Telling me to come away
Winter, snow and winds are still howling Silkie song still sweeter
Telling me to come away
La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la