[ Featuring the Demeraras ]
In the half light morning sun
Gently waking I don't know
Where she's gone
But I hear her sing
Cherry blossom spin around
Her feet
Is there anything as beautiful
To see as she, as she?
No more in this world I want
Than to look at her dancing
Apon the breeze, the breeze
Come down here and sit
With me
Sit underneath the cedar tree
Just you, just me
Take my hand take me with you
Please
Show me things that you tell
Me about at night and day
Please take me