Dream Of The Archer

Dream Of The Archer

Wayfaring warrior Soul - still wild 

The archer stands 

Arrow measured to the goal - sing of 

Strong and living man 

In his mind there is a vision wand'ring 

Through the forest town 

Telling of riches only given if through 

The woods the way is found 

Crying "ah! Beautiful dancers... wake up 

From your sleep! 

Ahhh gentle romancers... drink of Love 

So sweet!" 

Treasure glowing in their eyes - Forest 

Deepens dark their dream 

"Keep to the pathway" he advise "the woods 

Are more than they might seem" 

"Heed you now the apparition bending never 

Ending sounds 

Call you into her mystery - are your eyes 

Not sparkling now?" 

Sighing "ahh! Take you no warning - 

Make no foolish fight 

Ahh, think not of morning - lie here 

Through the Night!" 

"Beauty take us!" they call "In my arms!" 

They hear her say 

As the silken web falls, mist illusion rips away 

"Helpless! Helpless!" now they scream it 

Helpless on the path he stands 

And awakens from his dream singing string 

Beneath his hand 

Gentle archer ages old - release the aim 

Free the goal 

Come and roll your arrow to my Soul - release the aim 

Free the goal