In the tiny piece of coloured glass
my love was born
and reds and golds and yellow
were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its pur-ple cloak
of velvet to the sky
and the girls go willing
spinning, on Jersey Thursday
In the tiny piece of coloured glass
my love was born
and reds and golds and yellow
were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its pur-ple cloak
of velvet to the sky
and the girls go willing
spinning, on Jersey Thursday