Cumberland Passing

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Beverly Glenn-Copeland - Pop, In English

Cumberland Passing

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One night on a lonely pilgrimage I stumbled to your door You brought me to some dusty ledge A drink of wine to pour Then you took a glass of ancient dreams from your shelf of fire And filled it full by magic means With your own, with your own With your own desire And here were all the seas to sail And all the sails to fill The guiding stars were all unveiled The wind was at your will But you looked out from your mask of pain Indecision in your eyes And all that lay, lay in vain And turned, and turned to Illusions, lies Now I have long been on my way Back to the paths of old The darkest night returns to day Reveals its core of gold I do not search for reasons Only fools would dare I live the changing seasons That we shall, that we shall not That we shall not share I cannot search for reasons Only fools would dare I live the changing seasons That we shall, that we shall not That we shall not share

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  • Beverly Glenn-Copeland