I shall tell you tales of heroes And Gods who walked as men On mountains where the wild wind blows Or across the darkling fen I shall tell you tales that minstrels told Of vengeful queens and warriors bold Of kings who sleep and ne'er grow old In caves their dreams residing
I shall tell you tales of outlaws And hounds that roam the night Of secret realms through hidden doors Where ancient giants fight I shall tell you tales of long-lost lands Buried now 'neath shifting sands Where dancing maids have long held hands In stone their spirits writhing
So come gather by the fire Let the moonlight be our stage The stars shall be our choir And the darkness be our page Bring forth the souls of days gone by With a thousand tales they'll fill the sky Till the glowing embers fade and die And the night's cloak folds around us Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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