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, 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-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-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, la-la-la

La-la-la