The mystery of Avalon
A dark and silent night
A sudden shadow, a crow takes it's flight
A whisper on the wind, a shadow of a fight
A ghost from the past, memory of a knight
The mist starts to descent on England
Shadows of the past are entering the present
Old wounds that even time cannot mend
A memory of a brave life that was spend
Magic binds the light of the moon to the light of the sun
Mystery fills all houres, from dusk till dawn
A rusty, heroic sword made way for a new, weak gun
As mystery surrounds the tomb of Avalon
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| Auteur: little one | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 maart 2005 | ||
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