Tunng - Wood lyrics

The boys pitched their old canvas in sun And the scattering light swam around them And they held up their chemical tin Like a small god cold dish around them The night grew a great white tree of stars And the teacher heard words in the darkness Found the boys laid out in the sun Where the wild horse lives from his harness (This is the heaviest tree I've ever carried!) Clothes in his tree-house have few people And the paper did he finish marking They came up this people smell his boots Because he still couldn't stop the hills talking The boys pitched their old canvas in sun And the scattering light swam around them And they held up their chemical tin Like a small cod cold dish around them Follow the needle, (follow the needle) Up through Swincome Wood (Up through Swincome Wood) Follow the pathway, (follow the pathway) Anyway you could (anyway you could) You follow the needle (you follow the needle) Up through Swincome Wood (Up through Swincome Wood) Follow the pathway, (follow the pathway) Anyway ye could (anyway ye could) The night grew a great white tree of stars And the teacher heard words in the darkness Found the boys laid out in the sun (follow the pathway) Where the wild horse lives from his harness (anywhere you go) Those in this tree have few people (follow me in) And the paper did he finish marking (up through Swincome Wood) They came up this people smell his boots (follow the pathway) Because he still couldn't stop the hills talking (anywhere you go)