Through eerie reach of ancient woods Where lumbering mists arise I journey for nines moons of the year To where a land of legend lies Deep within a stony
[music - Romeo] [lyrics - Allen] Through eerie reach of ancient woods where lumbering mists arise I journey for nines moons of the year to where a
: [music - Romeo] [lyrics - Allen] Through eerie reach of ancient woods where lumbering mists arise I journey for nines moons of the year to where
Through eerie reach of ancient woods where lumbering mists arise I journey for nines moons of the year to where a land of legend lies Deep within a stony