Gairjeen
It's the place called peace
a canopy of green
from mans un-baring sun
there no fear....here.
Its the place l close my eyes
and l just....listen
its a place to go to
and let the rain on leaves
just ...glisten
chorus
its full of senses
its full of life
so l'll sit a while
and let it talk.
Its a place that has much to say
l'll softly walk its way
emerald green reflected eyes
his fallen one, i'm hidden....from his lies
so lets stay a while
lets play like the child
his promised harmony, no wars,
.....just mild
A place of peace
it's love will never cease
a place ....so peaceful
sit back, its time to mull
come with me, come and .... see
it's really not that far
bathe in its love
when then he says,
enough.... enough.
chorus
its full of senses, its full of life
l'll sit a while
and let it talk.
Bridge
come with me
open eyes and ..see
it's gar-jeen
and
its emerald green
Gairdin is Gaelic for Garden
pronounced..gar-jeen or gairjeen or gawr-jeen
Copyright © Jacqueline Elston | Year Posted 2025
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