Your Blue Eyes

Where does this come from.... Were we educated at some time And forgotten... No.. we weren't.... We were royalty of a kind.... Welsh and proud... Roman blood we had in us... From time long past... Pagan...Yes we were And proud of the past But we lost our future to churches Lust. But I have to say to this very day.... That my mothers song Fills my every day... To be happy...and smile and sing Is my legacy...from times When we danced at the Full moon... Never to think of the past But feel what is before us.... And sing....As there is Nothing more important Than the sunrise.... In a meadow... On a hill.....