Festival - Midlake

As the strong scent of these fills the air

And the winds sounds for me as I call

Let the gathering spirits move faster

From here as one

Festival

Let all the parts

Light of sunrise fertile land

Here a chorus the joyful sounds of man

Blossoming green under us greet

The joyful intentions to all

And what are these feasts that birds found in your arms

No worries they’re unfull

Festival

Let all the parts

Light of sunrise fertile land

Here a chorus the joyful sounds of man

As the shadows start to cover what we climb

Let us not worry and let us enjoy our time

Festival

Let all the parts

Light of sunrise fertile land

Here a chorus the joyful sounds of man