North Atlantic Sand

 

Fairer are the days that wait for you.

Dogwood flowers and moonbeams wait for you.

Your mother and your dad,

the North Atlantic Sand.

Try to understand,

how much we love you.

 

Greener are the hills where you are bound.

Kinder is the world where you belong.

Your mother and your dad,

the North Atlantic Sand.

Try to understand,

how much we love you.

 

Where you go I will follow

Where you go I will follow.

Where you go I will follow, 

anywhere.

 

 

Young As You Feel

 

In the heaviness of the day,

with the tall grass and the radios.

You're as young as you feel.

You're as young as you feel,

anyway.

 

And the arrow that flies by day,

will not reach you it will not come near.

You're as young as you feel.

Right now you're as young as you feel, anyway.

 

I know,

if you call to me I will,

follow.

If you call to me I will 

not be long.

 

And the sparrow that flies by day,

will sing for you when the night has come.

You're as young as you feel.

You're as young as you feel, anyway.