Orchards

Eye to the sky and twist Your soul; honey-crisp Your honey-strewn sunlit wisp Invites Ignites Ear to the ground and pray Growth protests decay My whole life on this day Is lit Won't quit Honey In your orchards May I stay, May I stay Honey In your Orchards May I stay? Wish a wish and blow Your visions take root below Harvested by dream and hoe Dig deep In sleep Wake me with your words Lead me through the wild field Share with me your morning yield Of youth And truth Our shadows dance On high noon soil Your beauty takes fight From the old mortal toil Child In your orchards May I stay, May I stay Child In your Orchards May I stay, May I stay Weak at the knees we fall And gather on the tattersall Dusk along with her dewfall Sets in My kin Head over heels I go So blinded by your waxing glow Slinging spells and ringing bells Abound We're found Child In your orchards May I stay, May I stay Child In your Orchards May I stay, May I stay