Lady Of The North

Flying high above the clouds, we lay in the gra*sy meadow The earth was like a pillow for our dreams Trials never entered into any conversation That was the relation of our dreams But as a change in the wind must come Over the mountain And the seasons roll under the sun Pa*sing the shadows of our dreams Flying high above the clouds, we lay in the gra*sy meadow The earth was like a pillow, for our dreams Trials never entered into any conversation That was the relation of our dreams But as a change in the wind must come Over the mountain And the seasons roll under the sun Pa*sing the shadow of our dreams Ah, ah, fine lady of the north Like silver on the ocean shore Flying breeze, whispers through the trees