Dawn Chorus-Modern English

[00:30.31]When summer returns to its warm green fields [00:37.63]The sun fading, pastel in the breeze [00:45.33]The swallow swooping, migrating home [01:00.20]The dawning days morning with a sigh [01:07.91]Opening windows with a wounding cry [01:15.16]The rainbow's lost its dreams of gold [01:21.56]And everything slows [01:45.39]When summer returns to its warm green fields [01:52.87]The sun fading, pastel in the breeze [02:00.34]The swallow swooping, migrating home [02:06.58]And everything slows [02:38.02]The floating vacuum draws you in [02:53.00]Strange visions are loose on white stallions [03:08.04]A wall of sound with flutes and strings [03:15.61]Rising on a wave of voices [03:23.03]Surrounded by your humble faith [03:30.70]Morning's there to wake us in time [03:36.25]Rain and sky [03:45.42]The world is breathing, living, but turning in its rage [04:00.62]When summer returns to its warm green fields [04:07.23]Everything slows [04:11.72]The sun fading, pastel in the breeze [04:18.45]Everything slows [04:23.13]The swallow swooping, migrating home [04:29.73]Everything slows [04:34.40]The swallow swooping, migrating home