Kings & Weavers

Flower of kings and of weavers

Crushed underfoot on the mountainsides of Gaul

Leaves of green for a queen and a thousand different colours

Comfort of the soldier on the wall

I will come for you

I will find you…

Your flower theatre will remind me

Of the gardener and the skillful artisan

Of Reformation time, and the people

On a journey to find a new homeland

I will come for you

I will find you…

The flower of kings will live forever

The flower of weavers will go on

Spell or cure on a starry night

The moon in the middle of the flower shines bright

I can see it too babe

I will come for you

I will find you…

Flower of kings

Flower of weavers

Green leaves for a queen

And colours for all

From high in the mountains

To the Huguenot gardens…

I’m thinking of you…standing by the wall

Valentina and Raoul, in the Huguenot garden,

Valentina and Raoul, by the wall…

© 2012 Duffy-Howard