Album: From the Womb of the Morning, The Dew of Your Youth Will Be Yours
Moss paired with ivory colored frost
All of winter made us long
Woven in threads of our song
I mistook you for the dawn
While the night ever prolonged
Shall we regain what was lost?
O sing among the branches
O ring the bells, light the lanterns
Dispel what the rumor mongers yell
From the hearth where huddlers hail
Threatening to dim light so pale
The birds of evening weep aloud
The laughter mocks in bleak resound
Shall we spring forth and abound?
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