Light of the Moon Lyrics

Dance by the light of the moon
Casting shadows across the room
Somewhere slow
Soft and low
Played by the minstrels in the night
Feel line as the first quite vain
First quite vain

Cast on the morning
Under a spell
The dark ones fell
Drawn to the window
as the sparrow takes his flight
Go now broken sparrow
Fly beyond the tree
Archer arrow flown
Through a summer breeze
Playing in a meadow
Through a summer breeze
Grace be to god my lonesome heart
My lonesome heart
Search for reasons
Taught on high
Taught on high
Far from here
Just away from here
Drawn to the lands that you long call home
Sing for me my muse in flight
Sing for me won't
If you may or if you might
Just for me can't you see
In my heart you know
You will find a home