Walk playful on the golden sands
Skip easy down the dusty dunes
Trip lightly right across the machair
Sing, sing in the joyful tunes
Crouch under the arched bridges
Watch the trickling silver stream
Taste clear water from the mountain
While the love of youth does dream
Witness skies of fork lightning
Trace curves of coloured rainbows
Search for the pots of gold
Adrift on the snow scenes glow
Let your eyes smile at her eyes
Move your skin to her skin
Hear the oceans calling both of you
It is the right time to begin
Walk playful on the golden sands
Skip easy down the dusty dunes
Trip-lightly, right across the machair
Sing, sing in the joyful tunes