Christy Moore - The Pipers Path lyrics

Down the Pipers path we followed the Winters sun On its frosty ride or Autumns frosty pride And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth And played them back to the racing clouds Through waves of copper trees we followed the purple trees Past the speckled hen and the seaweed men On down through the bay of soft weather days That led us back to the racing ways Wind and weather they told us all be done All together they sang us a Winters song And the piper by my side took his tunes from Winters mouth And played them back to the racing clouds