Lives And Loves (The Hilda Cycle)
Lyrics
The hour is blue, it is the time of eve When she walks in the woods And the trees slightly dip their limbs As if to please her as she passes Somehow, I believe They're paying homage to her dryad past For still she seems as one with them Her arms reach out, touch this leaf, that stem Then wrap around a trunk to hold it fast I watch this strange communion from our door And pray my heartfelt thanks that she is now with me And I'll not ask if she loves more the forest or the man There's room for both, the after, the before We'll love and hold her safe in arm and bough We'll love and hold her safe in arm and bough
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:49
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 115 BPM