Bats and Swallows

Lyrics
Swallows come a-swooping down The day begins to cool Veering through the olive trees Defying every rule Circling at breakneck speed To splash into the pool Steep climb to the temple steps Is worth it for the view Dragonflies, butterflies In every shade of blue Ruins on the mountainside Where cypress trees once grew Outside the old taverna Laughter everywhere Smell of outdoor barbecues Hanging in the air Bats take on the night shift Gently brushing through your hair The village centre comes alive Multi-coloured light Fiesta in the churchyard Fires burning bright Children leaping through the flames Make wishes in the night Garlands for the fire Rosemary and sage Bats replace the swallows Shadows on the page Ladies in their finery Insensitive to age The ancient village weaving loom Still used every spring Great-grandmother learned to weave Before she learned to sing To Irene I sang goodnight What pleasure it would bring
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Credits
- Writers
- Dave Cousins