Poppies Trance

Take me down to the village square,
Shine the light off your golden hair,
Cause one by one the flowers dance,
Under the wave of our poppies trance.

Such a beautiful stream
Of water and of care,
These dreams seem to flitter
In the eyes of our poppies trance.

The leaves bob on the river tides,
The sun has never rode so high,
Cause one by one the flowers dance
Under the wave of our poppies trance

Love the grass trod beneath
Of clover and of shoots,
These feet seem to flourish
In the eyes of our poppies trance.

Taken back to the british green,
Her petals bloom and fill the scene
Cause one by one the flowers dance
Under the wave of our poppies trance.