It was this way.
Will you dance the Dance Of Carnal Satisfaction?
On an apple-green grassed hill.
Where the full-moonlight washes away the edge of darkness.
With me.
At midnight, as the wind blows from the South.
A small, golden whisper of a child peeked around the bend.
And she was no longer.
But a wide-eyed angel she became as she guarded the valley
until world's end.
On an apple-green grassed hill.
Where the full-moonlight washes away the edge of darkness.
With me.
At midnight, as the wind blows from the South.
A small, golden whisper of a child peeked around the bend.
And she was no longer.
But a wide-eyed angel she became as she guarded the valley
until world's end.