In a tiny piece of coloured glass, my love was born
In reds and golds and yellows, were the colours in the dawn
Night brought on its purple cloak, of velvet to the sky
And the girls were wheeling, spinning, on Jersey Thursday
In a tiny piece of coloured glass, my love was born
In reds and golds and yellows, were the colours in the dawn
Night brought on its purple cloak, of velvet to the sky
And the girls were wheeling, spinning, on Jersey Thursday