

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Glastonbury Tor stands proud and high, Ancient hill against the sky, Somerset fields stretch green and wide, Where legends and history collide. [Pre-Chorus] From Quantock Hills to Mendip stone, This county feels like coming home. [Chorus] Somerset sunshine warms my face, Magic in this sacred place, Golden light on apple trees, Dancing in the western breeze, Somerset sunshine, pure and bright, Everything feels right. [Verse 2] Levels flooded, willows bend, Cider orchards never end, Wells Cathedral bells ring true, Echoing what pilgrims knew. [Pre-Chorus] From Bridgwater Bay to Exmoor's edge, Ancient paths and sacred pledge. [Chorus] Somerset sunshine warms my face, Magic in this sacred place, Golden light on apple trees, Dancing in the western breeze, Somerset sunshine, pure and bright, Everything feels right. [Verse 3] Arthur's legend still lives here, In the mist and morning clear, Roman roads and Celtic ways, Echo through the modern days. [Verse 4] Market towns and village greens, Prettiest sights I've ever seen, Harvest time and wassail song, This is where my heart belongs. [Bridge] Avalon's just down the lane, Where the old myths still remain, In this land of milk and honey, Somerset's worth more than money. [Final Chorus] Somerset sunshine warms my soul, Makes my broken spirit whole, Golden light through ancient trees, Carries stories on the breeze, Somerset sunshine, forever bright, In this land of pure delight, Somerset sunshine, I'm home.
Tags
Folk, rock
4:00
No
8/31/2025