Little Lapwing Lyrics - Barclay James Harvest

Bye, bye, bye 

The time has come round again, my friend 

A life and some time I just gotta spend 

So bye bye, my friend 

See you again 

My mind in my pocket 

The sun in my eye 

There's gold in the mountains 

The streams run by 

So see you again 

Swing low, swing high 

Talk of the times, the love and the laughing 

I'll come back to you in the spring, little lapwing 

'Till then, bye bye