Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cypress Tree, artist - Danse Macabre. Date of issue: 02.08.2001
Song language: English
Cypress Tree |
| Long I’ve roamed lands which are not mine |
| Admired Cappadocia, enjoyed Greek wine |
| Tea at the Bosporus, travelled the river Rhine |
| Heard the Lorelei sing, a song divine |
| My grave is easily found |
| And there I shall gladly be |
| Buried in the shadow |
| Beneath my cypress tree |
| My spirit travelled The Highlands |
| The North Sea taught me humbleness |
| My mind got drunk by the beauty of France |
| In Bretagne and Ireland a Celtic dance |
| My grave is easily found |
| And there I shall gladly be |
| Buried in the shadow |
| Beneath my cypress tree |
| No trace of Helen at the remains of Troy |
| But her glorious beauty shining through |
| On many a gracious peasant girl |
| In picturesque villages far below |
| Winds of Galicia, mountains of Spain |
| Portuguese valleys, English domain |
| Skandinavia, Alexandria |
| Passion for wandering, impossible to restrain |
| My grave is easily found |
| And there I shall gladly be |
| Buried in the shadow |
| Beneath my cypress tree |
| When my time on earth is over |
| And my journey has come to an end |
| Remembering the white cliffs of Dover |
| Or the breeze of our Lowlands |
| Of our Lowlands |