Squire/Bailey      Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhh   Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo   Di di dit   Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo   Di di di di      Sparkling trees of Silver foam   Cast shadows soft in winter's home   Swaying branches breaking sound   Lonely forest trembling ground.      Masquerading leaves of blue   Run circles round the morning dew   Patterns understood by you   Beyond and before      Time like gold dust springs mine down   To levels hidden underground   Say a few words to the wind   That's all that's left of winters friend.      Reaching the snow   In the days of the cold   Casting a Spell out of Ice   Now that your gone   The summe'rs too long   And it seems like the end of my life   Reaching out beyond and before      Time like gold dust springs mine down   Time like gold dust springs mine down