Song | The Piper |
Artist | Peter Sinfield |
Album | Still |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Beneath the tinsel twilight skies | |
A changeling child with cinnamon eyes | |
Wends his way to a secret glade | |
and plays his pipe in a serenade | |
In and out of the spectral trees | |
Between the starlight burnished leaves | |
He strolls the speckled toadstool way | |
to join th elfin court in play | |
The brown owl hoots upon the oak | |
The foxes howl and the green frogs croak | |
As through the wood to a marvelous moon | |
He blows the notes of an elfin tune | |
Towards the moss-weed bridge he goes | |
Where burble-pebble water flows | |
Across the meadow up the hill | |
And on the wind I hear him still… |
Beneath the tinsel twilight skies | |
A changeling child with cinnamon eyes | |
Wends his way to a secret glade | |
and plays his pipe in a serenade | |
In and out of the spectral trees | |
Between the starlight burnished leaves | |
He strolls the speckled toadstool way | |
to join th elfin court in play | |
The brown owl hoots upon the oak | |
The foxes howl and the green frogs croak | |
As through the wood to a marvelous moon | |
He blows the notes of an elfin tune | |
Towards the mossweed bridge he goes | |
Where burblepebble water flows | |
Across the meadow up the hill | |
And on the wind I hear him still |
Beneath the tinsel twilight skies | |
A changeling child with cinnamon eyes | |
Wends his way to a secret glade | |
and plays his pipe in a serenade | |
In and out of the spectral trees | |
Between the starlight burnished leaves | |
He strolls the speckled toadstool way | |
to join th elfin court in play | |
The brown owl hoots upon the oak | |
The foxes howl and the green frogs croak | |
As through the wood to a marvelous moon | |
He blows the notes of an elfin tune | |
Towards the mossweed bridge he goes | |
Where burblepebble water flows | |
Across the meadow up the hill | |
And on the wind I hear him still |