Fynbos

Every plant given life by his hands
 Every stone placed to build pathways in the sand
 There was a magical feeling surrounding that land
 A mystical feeling surrounding that land
 And I'd curled up on my mother with the fire ablaze
 My memories of then are a haze
 But I can still smell the fynbos after a night's rain
 And the fairies and the magic
 The blossom from our brains
 And there's a child in the tree tops
 Is she still me?
 My heart opens as the swing drops
 I've got bruises on my knees
 And I look up into the ether
 The sunset and the breeze
 Nothing has made me quite as happy as my home
 My home among the trees
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 And I'd curled up on my mother with the fire ablaze
 My memories of then are a haze
 But I can still smell the fynbos after a night's rain
 And the fairies and the magic
 The blossom from our brains
 And there's a child in the tree tops
 Is she still me?
 My heart opens as the swing drops
 I've got bruises on my knees
 And I look up into the ether
 The sunset and the breeze
 Nothing has made me quite as happy as my home
 My home among the trees