Ciarán's Well
Lyrics
Misty cold nights, you'll hear her sigh And sing bittersweet lullabies For years, she prayed the saints would cast A spell for the forest to let her go Go Go Go ♪ She sings She dreams She prays ♪ The black old well holds ancient tales And makes all wishes come true So throw your dream into the dark And blue will come for you You You You ♪ She sings She dreams She prays She sings She dreams She prays
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:32
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 180 BPM