Path Of Leaves And Needles
KristinaI see him leaving KorpamoenRun the path down to Olsson's LandingResting, and not a breath too soonHe can see me from where he's standingI see him crossing Devil's GladeWhere the giant old oak lies dyingNow he emerges from the shadeFaster now, and his footsteps flying!Path of leaves and needlesGive his hells the spring and bounce to get herePath of leaves and needlesIt's been seven long days since we met hereAnd soon he's at Seven Farmers GateMy most welcome and only callerI'm early and he's never lateFor his true love at Duvemåla