Eimear Quinn "Stillness In The Storm" |
I surrender to the sea Giant waves around me I am lost, I am alone I find comfort in this storm Oh cruel fate that I breathe on this strange land My home it is far from me, my old life's behind Yet you carried me so carefully, laid me down easily Your gentle words comfort me, healing me, healing me And you say survive Now the land is near I see it on the Horizon Standing proud upon the hill The castle of Tintagel The king will greet me on the shore His servants gathered around him The will crown my golden hair At the castle of Tintagel Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |