Little Lapwing
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's 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