Lyrics Summer Guest - Ásgeir

Summer Guest

My bird flies home from afar
Brings the joy of spring to me
O’er the oceans endless blue
He never fails
His path is clear and true
Perched upon a branch of green
He rests his legs from the long journey
Forms my heart with wondrous song
I listen close
He tells of battles won
From my heart
I thank you friend for these precious melody
For these sweet and pure tones
Sweet and pure tone
And the autumn comes again
I ask you from my heart, my friend
That you’d have me sing your song
Oh summer guest
I’ll miss you while your gone
From my heart I thank you friend
For these precious melody
For these sweet and pure tones
Sweet and pure tones
You made a shelter for my soul
If your language, I could speak
I would weave a song for you of my own