My Walden

Sain y niwl
Gaunt y goydwig fwsog
Gwenithfaen, cen y coed, a'r lleauad
Un gway f'adenydd i dapestri bywyd

Light shines bright beyond all the cities of gold
On a road of birdsong and chocalate shops
Of buskers, jugglers, innkeeper's welcoming call
The sound of mist, smell of moss-grown woods

Weaving my wings from many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world into tapestry of life
It's fire golden
In my walden

I will taste the mannna in every tree
Liquid honey and wine from the distant hills
An early morning greenwood concerto
Greets my walden with it's eternal voice

Weaving my wings from many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world into tapestry of life
It's fire golden
In my walden

Weaving my wings from many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world into tapestry of life
It's fire golden
In my walden

Weaving my wings from many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher, higher, higher

I do not wish to evade the world
Yet I will forever build my own
Forever build my own

Forever my home