Fynbos (Mahogany Sessions)

Every plant given life by His hands
Every stone placed to build pathways in the sand
There's a magical feeling surrounding that land
A mystical feeling surrounding that land
And l'd curl 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 that blossomed from our brains
And there's a child in the treetops is she still me
My heart opens as the swing drops
L'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
And l'd curl 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 that blossomed from our brains
And there's a child in the treetops is she still me
My heart opens as the swing drops
L'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