Meadows of Heaven (Orchestral Version)

I close my eyes, the lantern dies

The scent of awakening, wild-honey and dew

Childhood games, woods and lakes

Streams of silver, toys of olden daysMeadows of HeavenThe flowers of wonder and the hidden treasures

In the meadow of life, my acre of Heaven

A five-year-old winter heart in a place called home

Sailing the waves of past

Meadows of HeavenRocking chair without a dreamer

A wooden swing without laughter?

Sandbox without toy soldiers

Yuletide without the flight, dream-bound for life

Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden

Until I see the first star of fall

I fall asleep and see it all:

Mother's care and color of the kitesMeadows of Heaven

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