By the warming fire she satWool in a basket at her feetA shawl around her backThe steady beat of the wheel her musicThe beat of the spinning wheel Joi..
Out into the day I seekSun rays to warm the weakInstead I find a cloud filled skyGreeting me with a bleary hiOut into the day I stayEnjoying the suns ..
On winds they danced soaring highCalling across the fieldsThree dancing hawksWings outstretched they circled Ever rising on warm currentsSearching eve..
Peace and quiet is what I seekFollowed by a long hard sleepBut when all is said and doneIn the quiet I becomeMore and less then all my partsListening ..