The Wayfarers Song

<br>the rain is clearing<br>over my father`s land<br>a cloud in the distance fades away<br>over hilltops a gust<br>of wind now sharply blows<br>bringing the mist down<br>low unto the sea<br><br>thousands of feet way up<br>above th land<br>an eagle dares<br>and spreads his wings<br>a kingdom of silence<br>where only you may go<br>across the wide open seas<br>and ports of call...<br><br>haste not now,<br>as the night will fall<br>bring us a tale from your<br>homeland far away...<br>gather here at the fire pit,<br>the share the glory of old<br>visit the places that dreams errect<br>the lands that are found<br>very far from here<br>see the ruins as they drape<br>the horizons<br>kissing the sky farewell<br><br>the robe of dusk now engulfs<br>the world again<br>a river mutters its lullaby<br>so silently<br>a gust of wind carries<br>the song away<br>to weary heroes who follow the<br>serenades...back home