Avalon

	Avalon
	-Blackmore's night
	-"Under a Violet Moon"
	To the days of Avalon
	Where magic rules as king
	The moon beneath the castle walls
	As the nightingale sings...
	The golden bird
	He gave to me
	What happiness he brings
	Like a star on a Christmas tree
	As the nightingale sings
	And so we sat, hand in hand and watched the fireflies
	And never spoke a single word
	But lived to do or die
	We lived to do or die
	Back to the days of Avalon
	Where magic ruled as king
	The moon beneath the castle walls
	As the nightingale sings...
	And so we sat, hand in hand and watched the fireflies
	And never spoke a single word
	But lived to do or die
	We lived to do or die
	We read of tales of treason
	A soldiers legacy
	Blood beneath the crimson sky
	Fighting without reason
	But the crime of loyalty
	A tattered flag left to fly...
	Back to the days of Avalon
	Where magic ruled as king
	The moon beneath the castles walls
	As the nightingale sings...
	The branches bent
	Like an archers bow
	As he spread his wings
	And flew beneath the gentle snow
	As the nightingale sings...
	Back to the days of Avalon
	Where magic rules as king
	The moon beneath the castle walls
	As the nightingale sings...
	As the nightingale sings...
	@Sukh