Halls of Water

Halls of Water

Some will stay, some will go
Some will find their way home
Hands of wood, columns of stone,
Back to the hills where we come from

On from the Halls of Glass
Thats where we go, oh-way-oh,
On from the Halls of Water,
Seeping down into the stone

All through the western mountains
You can hear us hum
All through the northern forest
Marching to the drum

Calling all through the mountains
Calling all the way
Calling all through the forest
Marching to the drum

Some will stay, some will go
Some will find their way home
Hands of wood, columns of stone,
Back to the hills where we come from

On from the Halls of Glass
Thats where we go, oh-way-oh,
On from the Halls of Water,
Seeping down into the stone

All through the misty mountains
Hidden from the sun
All through the fogged forest
You and I will run

Follow me through the mountains
Follow close behind
Follow me through the forest
Hidden from the sun

The lights in the forest
gleam especially for you
so it seems to me
in this morning of dew

I climb far away
caught ‘tween the two
of your eyes, I beheld
where ‘er the sun broke through

Down to the floor
with the leaves where they flew,
you rung in my heart
when ‘er the wind it blew

The mountains they do call me
to come out in the cold
falling water from the trees
captures me in halls of gold

Some will stay, some will go
Some will find their way home
Hands of wood, columns of stone,
Back to the hills where we come from

On from the Halls of Glass
Thats where we go, oh-way-oh,
On from the Halls of Water,
Seeping down into the stone

.:.

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