A Pitch In The System Song Lyrics
A Pitch In The System by O' Cealleigh Footprints in the landscape
Barren of the past
History in mystery
Horizons hinting facts
Here in the centre
A basin with a view
Village spires speak to me
From woods with rich green hues
Up high on the moorland
Holme that they call moss
Beacons wink and call to me
Beyond the wavy paths