BlueMoon
In the hills where echoes whispered clear and free
Hand in hand we walked, your eyes met mine, serene
Oh, the paths we tread, in twilight's autumn sheen
Listen to the pipes, their song so bittersweet, keen
If I were a swan, I'd soar, I'd sing
I'd fly through the mist where your heart would cling
By the loch where shadows waltz in twilight's glow
With every note, a tale that the heart will know
Your voice, an angel's hymn, in the gentle breeze
We danced on ancient stones, 'neath the singing trees
If I were a flame, I'd burn so bright
Illuminate the path to your heart, through the night