Buzzards sail above my head
The coldest star in the west
Black buds swell on the Ash
Mist gathers the river
Fieldfare row through the air
Oblate moon climbs in the East
Owl folds over the hedge
Buzzards sail above my head
The coldest star in the west
Black buds swell on the Ash
Mist gathers the river
Fieldfare row through the air
Oblate moon climbs in the East
Owl folds over the hedge