To the days of Avalon
Where magic rules as king
The moon
Solitaire with a song in her heart
But what a sad
Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord
Merciful husband
Noblest of kings...
Your
Somewhere in a market square
The cobblestones still shine
Glassy eyes behold
Twisting turning
The winds are burning
Leaving me without a name
How will
I sing the praise of honored wars of glory and
There are shadows in the sky
Dancing in the air
Calling to
Now And Then
The past is so familiar
But that's
Past time with good company
I love, and shall until I
Paint me a picture and hang it on the wall
Color
Silent she rose
From the cold desert sands
Painted in shadows
A dark
Under a Violet Moon
Dancing to the feel of the drum
Leave
As I went a walking
One morning in Spring
I met with