Midnight Sun

(G. Gothard, W. Gothard)

Golden meadow, Summer’s light
Northern land of elusive night
Here we spend our endless hours
Singing among the sweet wildflowers

Winds that whisper, evening song
Stories of the mountains strong
Here we spend our endless hours
Singing among the sweet wildflowers

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And I look up to the sky above
And I can name every star I see
And I hold close to the ones I love
And I will dance to the midnight sun

Far from troubles, Winter’s grieving
In this place we’ll chance believing
Here we spend our endless hours
Singing among the sweet wildflowers

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