Rising, lifts her up
Up above his head
And takes her outside
Bringing out the sunshine,
Smiling freckle face
Eyes just like a cat
He swings her back down
Looks at the clock and turns around...
A boys voice deep wading across the moor
His hands to his lips he shouts.

Gold rays of light
Shine though the hammock on the lawn
Shadows rising with the dawn
With the rhythms of the seasons and the storms
Beating on the shore.

Standing by the car
The house behind she says
We'll catch the high tide
And holds a hand above her eyes
Clouds pass to the south
There's ships out in the bay
The weathers set fine
And everything seems far away...
A woman's feet
Moving across the floor
Her hand on her hip
Her mouth.

Gold rays of light
Shine though the hammock on the lawn
Shadows rising in the dawn
With the rhythms of the seasons and the storms
Gold rays of light
Shine though the hammock on the lawn
Breaking on the shore.