Ray Of Gold Lyrics & Chords By Wold

Dance along the fire pit:
Flames burn high in frozen night,
Her crystal eyes burn with sight.
Deep in forest of evergreen:
Cyclical auld existence looms,
Each disrobing of the moon.
At the gateway of the
Icy water so do entice,
Taste her breath and feel her might.
Spring summons rain:
Coulee starts to green,
It's the shade of an ancient dream.
Owl spreads her wings:
Creek flows free,
Just the way it's supposed to be.
Gaze with blue eyes:
Visions come from cast rune,
All shape she shall assume.
Open up the sky:
Pass the child from womb,
Brighter than the glare of noon.
Ray of gold:
We quest for your sacred hole,
Round and round the Maypole.