To t' rose fields of mountain stands..
Upon t' sun that stares in rays..
From t' skies in heavens space..
A' rain drops to quench t' earth's thirst ..
Has paradise always been so near..
Autumn stripped bare t' clothes of trees..
Saw off in clouds t' warmth's delight..
And t' sun's glory, once again belittled..
Winter darkened clouds in colour..
Drawing curtains to blind t' earth's wander..
Day light treasures given, just in rations..
In rations , just a few in hours of day..
But then came spring..
Spring broke through winters grip..
Daffodils a' tulips blossomed bright..
Then t' darkened curtains let loose..
A' stage lights shined once again..
A' paradise was once again, seen so near,..
Shimmering sets on rose fields manned..
Stages set on mountain stands..
A' paradise was once again seen so near..