Ah, soon she will wake

When love is in the air she breathes

Hurry into her please

Alight again

And take what we reap

A harvest abounding

The trumpets are sounding

A beautiful name



From shadowlands we run

A flicker and they're done

Away



And the wine that she keeps

Saving the best for me

We're only blessed you see

If we believed

In something unseen

Felt by remembering

A wait, and a hoping in

The time to receive



From shadowlands we run

A flicker and they're done

Away



The mountains will rock

And crumble into the sea

And all of the saints will be

Marching home

The cities will stop

Oh, and they'll sell their kings

Oh, and they'll sell their queens

Oh no



From shadowlands we run

A flicker and they're done

Away



Chris Emery --- cemery@iwaynet.net