
(6) Silver Moonlight
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- folk
- guitar
- male vocalist
- cinematic
- pagan folk
- chants
- celtic folk
Lyrics
Verse 1
Boots on the moss and the mist hanging low
Firelight flickers where the old stones go
I've walked this glen since the frost turned to gold
Calling the names that the wild winds know
Pre-Chorus
And the drum beats low
And the drum beats low
Chorus
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Round and round the standing stone
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Never dancing alone
Verse 2
Candles and heather and songs on my tongue
Words from the graves where the old fathers sung
I carry the thread that the mothers have spun
Back through the years when the harvest was young
Pre-Chorus
And the drum beats low
And the drum beats low
Chorus
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Round and round the standing stone
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Never dancing alone
Bridge
Hear the crows on the hilltop cry
See the shapes of the raven fly
Winter's breath and the summer's sigh
All of them answer me by and by
Chorus
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Round and round the standing stone
Dancing in the silver moonlight
Never dancing alone
Outro
Never dancing alone
Never dancing alone
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