Lyrics Path Of Leaves And Needles - Helen Sjöholm

I see him leaving Korpamoen, run the path down to Olsson's landing.
Resting and not a breath too soon, he can see me from where he's standing.
I see him crossing Devils glade where the giant old oak lies dying
Now he emerges from the shade
Faster now, and his footsteps flying!
Path of leaves and needles
Give his heals the spring and bounce to get here
Path of leaves and needles
It's been seven long days since we met here
And soon he's at Seven Farmers Gate
My most welcome and only caller
I'm early and he's never late
For his true love at Duvemåla