March 3rd, 2008

moon

Song: Appalachian Round

Music: traditional
Words: George Furse

Take me back, oh hills I love.
Lift me from this lonely bed.
Light my way with stars above.
Curl soft winds about my head.
Wash my feet in crystal streams.
Cradle my arms in boughs of oak.
Breathe the scent of pine for dreams.
Wrap me tight in earthen cloak.