Going all the way with African Hand drums Djembe. Acoustic guitar for a pastoral spring tune.
This song was composed during the Covid Quarantine of 2020. I spent a lot of time tending and feeding spring birds in my backyard. This gave me a lot of joy during the time alone.
Lyrics:
Here in the Sun, with the Birds
Chair Lies, under an Open Sky
O the wind does blow Leaves, blow Leaves surround me
In the Cool Air, Cool Air.
This moment is strong, special and clear,
One moment of here then away.
Bird Song, O Mother of Songs!
I'm Wired into the Universe
When will I join with this Day
It was meant to be ths way all along.
Voices Clear, of why I'm Here
Tell me I'm Right where, I am-for Now.
Oh Hey! Dryad. Hey Dryad. Hey Dryad.
Repeat first verse.