UNDARK
(Russell Mills)
 

HOW SAFE IS DEEP ?
(SHADOWLAND)

Shine upon my hour,
Shadowland
Cold, cold winter hands
Shine upon my hour
Shadowland

Mountain weeping (we bear?), mountain fall
Climbing up the charcoal trees
By God's grace she sings to me

Shine upon my hour, shine upon my hour

And after dark, who lays you down?
After dark who lays you down?

Starlight weeping (we bear?), starlight fall
Shining up the amber leaves
By god's grace she sings to me

Shine upon my hour,
Shadowland
Cold, cold winter hands
And after dark who lays you down?
 

 

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