Jindalee Jindalie

Look up to the morning sky

Jindalee Jindalie



Falling like the wind

To an understanding sky

Right into the arms of your love

From the other side

Sing of all things blue

Sing of all things high

I sing to sin my jindalin ally



In a red chapel's room

Lay the bones of face

That the wind will never touch

Nor a tear ever grace

Now love cuts through rock

Like the crying of a dove

Can you hear the sweetness calling?

Oh my love



Jindalee Jindalie

What do you see in the morning sky?

Jindalee Jindalie



Sing of all things blue

Sing of all things high

To the kings who weep in the hurricanes eye



Jindalee Jindalie

What do you see in the morning sky?

Jindalee Jindalie



So in love with the time

In love with the place

In love with the wind