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Every plant given life by His hands |
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Every stone placed to build pathways in the sand |
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There's a magical feeling surrounding that land |
| [00:41.83] |
A mystical feeling surrounding that land |
| [00:49.57] |
And l'd curl up on my mother with the fire ablaze |
| [00:56.09] |
My memories of then are a haze |
| [01:01.31] |
But I can still smell the fynbos after a night's rain |
| [01:06.94] |
And the fairies and the magic that blossomed from our brains |
| [01:16.04] |
And there's a child in the treetops, is she still me? |
| [01:22.31] |
My heart opens as the swing drops |
| [01:25.02] |
l've got bruises on my knees |
| [01:28.21] |
And I look up into the ether |
| [01:31.11] |
The sunset and the breeze |
| [01:33.49] |
Nothing has made me quite as happy |
| [01:36.46] |
As my home, my home among the trees |
| [02:05.28] |
And l'd curl up on my mother with the fire ablaze |
| [02:14.01] |
My memories of then are a haze |
| [02:18.81] |
But I can still smell the fynbos after a night's rain |
| [02:24.83] |
And the fairies and the magic that blossomed from our brains |
| [02:33.23] |
And there's a child in the treetops, is she still me? |
| [02:40.22] |
My heart opens as the swing drops |
| [02:42.84] |
l've got bruises on my knees |
| [02:45.94] |
And I look up into the ether |
| [02:49.00] |
The sunset and the breeze |
| [02:51.28] |
Nothing has made me quite as happy |
| [02:54.18] |
As my home, my home among the trees |
