Lyrics The Seasons - Karan Casey

The Seasons

Spring came, birds singing up in the high trees
Silkie song is still clearer
Telling me to come away
Summer, sun shining high on the mountains
Silkie song is still warmer
Telling me to come away
Autumn, leaves crushing brown and yellow
Silkie song is still softer
Telling me to come away
Winter, snow and winds are howling
Silkie song is still sweeter
Telling me to come away