It's just this time of nightWhen all the livingWhen all
"Anam Cara" means "sould friend" in Gaelic.Music to embody the
I want to tell you all the secrets of my
One woman waitsOne man, he callsStirring the sense around them...One
Time stands in stilness before meThe shadows move closer towards
O my loveI stand on a distant shoreThe turning tideBreathes
Losing the self in layers of etherealVoices I journey to
There is a white moon above usShining on the dark
Will you remember meWith the sunlight shining golden on my
If I were a country without bordersI would change this
Kneeling at the altarDigging in the gravesSearching through the wreckageAnd
No signs of life - these are troubled timesWe've all
She walks with meInto the silent darknessShe walks with me...Pale
I've seen many facesShe is hiding what she feels...I see
When the heart is weary and my steps falterWhen the
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