Bobak, Jons, Malone - On a Meadow-Lea lyrics

Gold caravans Gently in orbit ride While high below On gra**ed plains I glide. Deep in a well Walls pink with melody Mind-shades of straw On my meadow-lea. High on a hill Locked in a reverie Humminh and still On my meadow-lea. Wide-highed-lied-riding on a meadow-lea Wide-highed-lied-riding on a meadow-lea