Robert Louis Stevenson - The Summer Sun Shone Round Me lyrics

THE summer sun shone round me, The folded valley lay In a stream of sun and odour, That sultry summer day. The tall trees stood in the sunlight As still as still could be, But the deep gra** sighed and rustled And bowed and beckoned me. The deep gra** moved and whispered And bowed and brushed my face. It whispered in the sunshine: "The winter comes apace."