Beckoning Green Songtext / Lyric

Beckoning green "Come to me" you whisper
"Roll in me, play in me"
"Be free"
You whisper
Beckoning green of endless color
Sage and forest the light reflects
"Come to me" you whisper
Your flow is a dance in the wind
Your voice is the spirit within
Your smell is of the oldest fragrance
Beckoning green
"Nothing matters when you're inside of me"
You say
I am of your oldest dreams
Your faintest memory
That place of lives long past
I will last
"Come to me" you whisper
Play in my stems of long wheat
Take off your shoes and frolic in me
Beckoning green
Beckoning me
Get lost inside your dreams and visions
Waving like the bluest ocean water would
But green
Beckoning
Oh, Madrid!
What a sight you are.