Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dawn Chorus, artist - Modern English. Date of issue: 22.04.1982
Song language: English
Dawn Chorus |
| When summer returns to its warm green fields |
| The sun fading, pastel in the breeze |
| The swallow swooping, migrating home |
| The dawning days morning with a sigh |
| Opening windows with a wounding cry |
| The rainbow’s lost its dreams of gold |
| And everything slows |
| When summer returns to its warm green fields |
| The sun fading, pastel in the breeze |
| The swallow swooping, migrating home |
| And everything slows |
| The floating vacuum draws you in |
| Strange visions are loose on white stallions |
| A wall of sound with flutes and strings |
| Rising on a wave of voices |
| Surrounded by your humble faith |
| Morning’s there to wake us in time |
| Rain and sky |
| The world is breathing, living, but turning in its rage |
| When summer returns to its warm green fields |
| Everything slows |
| The sun fading, pastel in the breeze |
| Everything slows |
| The swallow swooping, migrating home |
| Everything slows |
| The swallow swooping, migrating home |