in the shadow of the moon,
she danced in the starlight
whispering a haunting tune
to the night
velvet skirts spun round and round
fire in her stare
in the woods without a sound
no one cared....
trough the darkened fields entranced,
music made her poor heart dance,
thinking of a last romance,
long ago...
feeling lonely, feeling sad,
she cried in the moonlight
driven by a world gone mad
she took flight...
"feel no sorrow, feel no pain
feel no hurt, there's nothing gained..
only love will then remain"
she would say
somewhere just beyond the mist
spirits were seen flying
as the lightning led her way
through the dark........
(blackmore's night)