There's a silver light over Brackenford Wood along the way to where the grey cairn stood on a summer's eve I was draws to one who waited by the ancient stone I'll wear my cloak of velvet green with sprigs of yarrow in between with silver ribbons in my hair I'll go to the one who's waiting there and the dewy grass shall be my bed by the ring of stone I'll lay my head
Chorus Stay close she said my amber child I know you yearn for the spirit wild don't walk the moor when your alone and don't stray to the Tolven Stone
This great stone of antiquity grants the gift of lust and fertility on Midsummer's eve the young girls go with skin to the air the stone pass through so Amber child stay home 'till dawn and don't stray to the Tolven Stone
In the silver light the one I met free of spirit with no regret and the dewy grass was our bed by the ring of stone he laid my head did the sweet night air grant you lust? Did you lie in love and did you lie in trust? Did you share his breath, as the stars grew dim? Did you feel the life quicken within? And in the misted morn she lay alone and shivered by the Tolven StoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.