Under a Violet Moon Close your eyes and lose yourself In a medieval mood Taste the treasures and sing the tunes Under a Violet Moon 'Tis my delight on a
Under a Violet Moon Close your eyes and lose yourself In a medieval mood Taste the treasures and sing the tunes Under a Violet Moon Tis my delight on a
Bản dịch: Blackmore's Night. Under A Violet Moon.
Past time with good company I love, and shall until I die Grutch who lust, but none deny So God be pleased, thus live will I For my pastance Hunt, sing
Under a Violet Moon Raise your hats and your glasses too We will dance the whole night through We're going back to a time we knew Under a Violet Moon
the frightened calling Fear taking over every man Life meaning nothing more than sand... *Wind will sweep away The traces I was here A story in a teardrop
be waiting when you March The Heroes Home All the night and day through March The Heroes Home... The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors bright and new A
As I went a walking One morning in spring I met with some travelers On an old country lane One was an old man The second a maid The third was a young
Silent she rose From the cold desert sands Painted in shadows A dark caravan... Quiet as a whisper With moves like a cat She ruled like a storm cloud
Solitaire with a song in her heart But what a sad song to sing Turned her back on all that she knew In the hopes of a golden ring... And the rains came
I loved more than one man? Truth within the writings of a letter Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howard's fate... Truth within the writings of a letter
heart Saying, "If you dare, We're running fast We're running far Trying to catch the morning star..." And time and space Our only shield Keeping secrets Unrevealed Falling night
wall Color it darkly, the lines will start to crawl Down...down...down Spin me around and around... Draw me away to the night from the day, leave not a
s royalty try not to laugh aloud... The jester does another spin And then falls to the floor A show of hands, a short "Hurrah!" A plea for him to do more
I may cry but I'll make it through And I know that the sun will shine again Though I may think of you now and then... Can't do a thing with ashes But
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