Songs of Yore

Singing songs of days of yore Sailors, rovers, boats and hills Listen O moonish Le Mar In the dusky eve in meadows Bells of temps and beechen shadows Singing songs of Days of yore Life is final, death is final God hath said to angel's panal Listen O Moonish Le Mar House on top of hill is vacant Gazing at the world and waiting Singing songs of days of yore Petals withering, candles melting Moths and men in love are dying Listen O Moonish Le Mar Riding by the woods on pacer On Her Timbral Maiden Nature Singing songs of Days of yore Listen O Moonish Le Mar