Verse 1
Windmill how round you spin.
Bright sail through morning wind.
Chorus
I'd wake in fields of our dreaming.
I'd wake.
Verse 2
Our tribe in peaceful times,
Your woes will not be mine.
Chorus
I'd wake in fields of our dreaming.
I'd rake the leaves left behind.
I'd make those sprouts everlasting.
I'd wake in a bounty full of fruit and vegetables.
Bridge A
I implore you good sir, we are in dire.
Those mutant vegetables will set the hills on fire.
It's been far too long, now we must hire,
A young sapling like you could tap the wire.
We have found a strange machine,
Beneath the dirt, do you know what it means?
Come this way with me back down to the cavern,
Grab your bag and hold up thine gilded lantern.
Narration
Following the gnomes back to their hidden cave, our young warrior, Jinx Loon, prepared for his harrowing journey. With only a lantern light to guide the way, they scaled the hillside of the windmill village and made their way down to the dark lair. The gnomes had discovered a strange ancient machine buried in the dirt of a forgotten corridor and pleaded for the youngling's help. Unknowing what dangers lied before him, Jinx Loon followed the gnomes and stepped into the darkness
Bridge B
Freedom rings ore the valley through the hills.
Glistening with Forthinglocks and daffodils.
Gracefully go now to our sacred home.
Underneath to my City of the Gnome.
Verse 3
Windmill how round you spin.
Bright sail through morning wind.
Chorus
I'd wake in fields of our dreaming.
I'd rake the leaves left behind.
I'd make those sprouts everlasting.
I'd wake in a bounty full of fruit and vegetables.